𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 & 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 > 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 {𝟑}

𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

Huntress and the Winchesters were now working with the demons and an Angel. They all entered the building easily which ticked the trio off. They all entered through the hallways where it was quiet and dark, but the flashlights had been lit. There were prison doors that were filled with monsters they had hunted down from months ago, even there was one familiar monster who was pleading for help.

A Djinn who was chained up in shackles, pleaded Dean as he remembered her closely from the bars. A hand touched his arm, knowing that it was Karina from his mind. He followed her lead of comfort to stay out of her trance when she threatened his family times ago.

They all turned the corner, seeing more dimmed lights that convinced them to turn off the flashlights. Castiel stopped them, "Wait."

Dean asked, "What is it?"

He paused for a moment as he stood and felt the tension. Turning his back around with terror eyes as there was a distant banging. There was a familiar snarling and growling that tensed the group, "Damn it. Here comes the guards," said Meg.

"Hellhounds." The trio looked at each other with terrified eyes. They all looked at the invisibility until there were thundering steps getting closer and closer to them, then Karina yelled. "Run!"

The demons were pulled back by them as they ran for their lives. Sam and Dean closed the doors with a wooden stake between the knobs. The blood splattered on the windows above their heads and the screaming quietened, then they were banging against the platforms. There was a line of salt below the threshold that kept them on edge.

Dean turned to Meg, "I knew this was a trap."

"What do you want, a cupcake?"

Sam inferred, "Alright, that should keep them out."

"Not much long." Karina asked Meg, "How many are there?"

"Lots. I'll be pulling for you from Cleveland."

"Excuse me?"

"I didn't know this was gonna happen. Bright side? Them chewing up my meat suit ought to buy you a few seconds. Seacrest out."

Meg opened her mouth, wide open as she looked up at the ceiling. Summoning the black mist out of the body, but nothing happened. She looked down, confused and troubled with the audience in front of her. Castiel spoke out, "It's a spell, I think, from Crowley. Within these walls, you're locked inside your body."

"Karma's a bitch, bitch." Meg squinted her eyes at Dean with a clenched jaw, then Sam had an idea by pulling up the demon's blade. "What are you gonna do? You gonna slash at thin air until you hit something?"

Sam ignored Dean's comment by offering the blade toward the demon, "You can see them. Take this, hold them off. It's our best shot."

"At Crowley. Take it and go. You kill the smarmy dick. I'll hold off the dogs."

"How the hell are you gonna-" Huntress stopped when Meg stepped forward to Castiel and kissed him on the lips. Sam, Karina, and Dean were surprised to see them, making out when there was life and death above their heads. The Angel's eyes were open as he felt a touch through the side pocket in his trench coat, she pulled away.

They both didn't stop when Castiel picked her up from the floor and pinned her against the wall behind him. There were hair pulling, hands gripping their clothes, lips smacking, tongues everywhere in their mouths that left the rest of the trio uncomfortable. They didn't turn back from them, they just kept staring at their make-out moment.

They just waited until the Angel pulled back from the demon who exhaled sharply, breathlessly. Her eyes focused on Karina whose jaw was dropped with the dilated eyes with an Angel blade in her hand, "What was that?" She turned to her Guardian Angel with curious eyes who was looking at the trio.