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Chapter 6: Heaven and Hell

POV: Y/n's

"why the hell would you want Anna?" I asked, confused. "Out of the way." Uriel said, walking forward. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Okay, I know she's wiretapping your angel chats or whatever, but it's no reason to gank her." Dean said, stopping him. "Don't worry. I'll kill her gentle." Who even says that? Ah thats right the psycho, chicken wings. "You're some heartless sons of bitches, you know that?" Dean said with contemptment. "As a matter of fact, we are. And?" Cas said with no hesitation, did not like that. "And? Anna's an innocent girl." I said. "She is far from innocent." "Cas, what does that even mean?" I asked. "It means she's worse than this abomination your brother has been screwing. Now give us the girl." Uriel said, referring to Ruby. "Sorry. Get yourself another one. Try JDate." Dean said with sarcasm. "Who's gonna stop us? You three? Or this demon whore?" Uriel said, throwing Ruby against the wall. Dean goes to attack him. "Cas please don't" I pleaded with him as he was going to knock me out with his angel mojo. He hesitated for a minute thinking about it but unfortunately he continued. "I've been waiting for this." Uriel said to Dean like he was about to kill him. But instead the room gets engulfed in this powerful white bright light and Cas and chicken wings disappear."What the..." I said in confusion as Dean helped Ruby up. I go in to check on Anna to find her hands covered in blood and a weird looking symbol on the mirror. "Anna. Anna!" "Are they -- are they gone?" "Did you ... kill them?" I asked scared for Cas. "No. I sent them away... far away." For a girl who does not know what is happening she sure knows how to get rid of angels. "You want to tell us how?" "That just popped in my head. I don't know how I did it. I just did it." No really what is going On?

My brothers and I are now having a conversion about Anna and why the angels want to turn her into dust. "So, what do you guys think?" Dean asked us both. "I think Anna's getting more interesting by the second." Sam said. "I second that notion" raising my arm by the elbow length. "Yeah, I agree. And what did they mean by "she's not innocent"?" "It seems like they want her bad, and not just 'cause of the angel radio thing. I mean, that blood spell -- Some serious crap, man." Sam said. "Something's going on with her. Y/n See what you can find out." Dean asked me. "What are you gonna do?" "Anna may have sent the angels to the outfield, but, sooner or later, they're gonna be back. We got to get ourselves safe now."

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"Iron walls drenched in salt. Demons can't even touch the joint." I talked about the panic room to Anna. "Which I find racist, by the way." Ruby said, looking at me with annoyance. "I really don't care what you think Ruby. Maybe write to your congressman." "Here" She handed me something. "Hex bags, why?" "Extra-crunchy. They'll hide us from angels, demons, all comers." "Wow thanks for doing something useful Ruby." "Here Anna, please don't lose this." She takes it from me as Dean walks in. "So, Anna, what's playing on angel radio? Anything useful?" He asked her. "It's quiet. Dead silence." Oh that's great not condersing that they never shut up. "Good. That's not troubling at all." Dean replied. "We're in trouble, huh? You guys are scared?" Anna asked us. "Nah." Dean and I both replied at the same time giving each other knowing looks. "Hey Dean, Y/n!" Sam yelled out our names from the other room. "Just stay here, okay?." I said to Anna as we walked out.

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"How's the car?" Dean asked. "I got her. She's fine. Where's Bobby?" "Uh, The Dominican. He said we break anything, we buy it." I replied. "He's working a job?" "God, I hope so. Otherwise, he's at hedonism in a banana hammock and a trucker cap." Dean said back. "Now that's seared in my brain." "All right Y/n, what did you find on Anna?" "It's weird she was completely normal. Her parents were, uh, Rich and Amy Milton -- a church deacon and a housewife." "Riveting." Dean said, being sarcastic, disappointed that we were not getting anywhere. "Exactly, after what I found in her file. There is something here in the report. Turns out this latest psych episode wasn't her first." Both brothers are more intrigued now. "No?" "When she was 2 1/2, she'd get hysterical any time her dad got close. She was convinced that he wasn't her real daddy."