"Aren't we all Damaged?"
Being a Hybrid has its perks, but it also has its disadvantages. Abigael had been on both ends of those sticks, she's been on them for a while. But there was a fraction in the Demon world that would want her dead and another...
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The tension in the room as Gabriel left lingered for a few seconds. I didn't have high hopes of this going well at all. Kali was smart, and would clearly see through his attempt to get close to her. But what else could we do?
"Let's move," Dean instructed, heading towards the hotel door. Wanting to free the poor saps in the freezer.
"Yes, let us go out there. Where Gods roam the halls," my voice was filled with sarcasm, as it was a death sentence. The boys stopped in their tracks, and turned their gazes upon me. Dean finally took a proper look. "You're only signing your death wish," I scoffed at the thought, because they never seemed to care at all.
"We can't just leave them there. They will die," I was surprised at Dean, as I wouldn't have thought he would have spoken. I could still see the guilt in his eyes.
"Like I did," I shot back, my anger taking over for a moment. I could feel the air thicken, and the tension grew.
"Look now's not the-"
"No, now is the time!" My voice roared over his sentence, cutting him off from finishing. "You killed me Dean," my tone kept its pitch as I stepped closer to him. "You drove a metal rod straight through my chest, like I was just another job. Another monster, you had to kill," I was trying my best not to lose my cool, and strike him. "After everything!" Tears began to swell in my eyes, but I did not let a single one drop. "I guess you did get to kill the cold-hearted, Demon bitch you wanted so badly," my expression radiated disgust, disappointment, but most of all. Hurt. "Go, be the Hunter with millions of lives on his shoulder," I took a jab at him, before turning my back on them.
Without a word, they both shuffled out of the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts, and a tear rolling down my cheek. Now wasn't the time to get all weepy, and emotional. But these men have chipped away the stone that surrounded my heart for so long. I've grown a soft spot for them...
Not even ten minutes later, a burly man came into the room, and grabbed me, shoving me back to the grand ballroom. I entered, seeing Gabriel seated, obviously caught by Kali.
"Men," I mumbled under my breath, rolling my eyes as I knew he couldn't get the job done. The brute God dragged me to one of the three empty chairs, and placed me on the closest one to Gabriel. Just as I got comfy in my seat, the door to the grand ballroom opened, and in came Dean and Sam, being guided towards the chairs beside me.
"How long have you known?" Gabriel's voice came free, as my attention drew back to Kali and him.
"Long enough," she replied, knowing his true identity.
"How's the rescue going?" Dean mocks, his eyes trained on Gabriel, who shot him a look, offering him a fake smile.
"Well, surprise, surprise," Kali began twisting her body to look at the few Gods in the room. "The Trickster has tricked us,"
