The Red Spiral𖦹

𖦹18- sicker𖦹

The next morning, Cas woke up feeling like utter shit. He just wanted to sleep. Ezra woke him up very quickly and said that he could not keep on doing that. Cas knew it. At breakfast, everybody kept on staring at his bruised and swollen jaw and he knew it. He felt numb but also sad. He went through everyday like a routine. He felt like a robot. 

1 day, Sam and Dean tried to visit. Dean pulled up to the entrance. ''Damn...this place is creepy as hell.'' They get out. ''I do not have good vibes about this place...'' Sam said quietly. ''Yeah...me neither.'' Sam pulled off the EMF Reader. It was going off slightly. ''What the hell...there is at least a single demon in thre.'' ''That is not good for Cas, even if he is fallen. Damn it I wish that we never sent him here.'' ''Well, come on. We are here now.'' They slowly approached the entrance. Before they could knock or open the door, Elara was behind them. ''Hello. I am Elara.'' She said. They both jumped a bit and turned around. They knew that she was the demon. ''Uh...hey.'' Dean said casually. ''Why do you work here?'' Sam asked. ''To watch over the angel of course.'' ''And how is he? Can we see him?'' Dean asked. ''He is wonderful and hmm...we have a very strict policy around here...only certain patients are allowed outside time and visitors.'' ''Well uh...i am sure that Cas is on his best behavior and cooperates just fine, am I wrong?'' ''Hm...i suppose not. I will be with you boys in a second.'' And she disappeared. ''Well, she is certainly something else!!'' Dean exclaimed. ''Can it, Dean. She might be able to hear you.'' Sam said. Dean laughed a bit. ''Yeah, right.''

{Well, she is certainly something else!! Can it, Dean. She might be able to hear you. Yeah, right.} Elara heard all of that, even though she was now inside. She went over to Cas. He was with Ezra, as usual. They were playing sorry! Cas loved that game. ''Hey, Castiel.'' Elara said coldly.

Cas stopped in the middle of what he was doing, a shiver running down his spine. ''Y-yes?'' He had come to fear her greatly, pathetic as it was. ''You have some visitors.'' Cas felt his heart skip a beat in hope and anticipation. ''R-really?'' ''Y-yes!!'' She yelled, mocking his stutter. She walked over and grabbed him by the arm. 

Suddenly, they were in that dreaded white room again. ''You do not get to see them for free, you know.'' She smirked. She yanked off his trenchcoat and threw it to the side. ''Lift up your shirt.'' She ordered. Cas did not like where this was going, but he did so, with shaking hands. Elara taken a knife and started slowly dragging across his thin, pale chest. He did not have much fat on it so it really really hurt. He grit his teeth in pain, which kind of made it worse because his gums still hurt. Blood seeped down. She quickly cleaned it up and put on a bandgae. Afterwrads, Cas put his trenchcoat and shirt back on before he said, ''Ok. You may go see your friends now. Say anything about what I have done to you, and a slow torture shall be your fate.'' Cas nodded, feeling nauseous.

Outside, Cas was allowed to visit Sam and Dean for exactly an hour. They sat at a creepy looking black table with rickety chairs by a tree that looked like it was straight out of the conjuring. They talked about general things, before Dean asked, ''What happened to your face, Cas? Plus you kind of look like shit, no offense.'' Dean said bluntly. Cas looked down, trying to act normal. ''None taken...i uh...i gotten into a fight.'' He lied. ''And...yeah...just a side effects from the meds.'' Dean nodded, though he did not really believe him. Cas grit his teeth in pain a bit whenever he felt the cut on his chest burning. ''You good? For real?'' Sam asked. ''Yeah..i uh...'' He suddenly felt very lightheaded. ''Uh...'' He passed out. ''What the hell!!'' Dean exclaimed. ''Uh...ELARA!!" Sam yelled. Elara appeared. ''He just...passed out!!'' Dean exclaimed. Elara did not seem fazed, which scared them. ''He is just tired.'' ''Naw...something is wrong.'' Dean said boldly. Elara picked Cas up. ''Everything is perfectly fine. Goodbye now, boys.'' Elara disappeared with Cas.

Sam and Dean stared at each other for about a minute. ''Ok...what the hell?'' Dean said. ''I know." Sam said, he beckoned for Dean to come to the car. ''I know.'' Sam replied, deadpan. ''We have to get him out of here. And soon. Before it is too late. This place is just simply messed up.'' ''Tell me about it...''

Whenever they arrived at the bunker, Sam started a list called ''Things wrong with Hollowed Creek''

1. creepy ass name.

2. a DEMON Works there.

3. they have some sort of beef wit Cas.

4. Cas seems really sick

5. possibly being abused?

Dean agreed with everything on his list.

Cas was tired of this. All he wanted was Glenwood Springs again. That felt like home compared to this hell. He was so tired of being borderline tortured and just feeling shittier and shittier every time he woken up. He found himself lying on his back in his bed once again. ''Ezra...?'' He mumbled. He groaned a bit, the pain in his mouth and on his chest throbbing. Elara appeared. She did a mock frowny face. ''Aww is Cassie sick?'' She chuckled a bit, but thankfully left.

Ezra came in his room about 5 minutes later. Cas weakly grabbed his wrist while Ezra stood next to his bed. ''We have to get out of here.'' He whispered. ''What...? Why? i have family, you know.'' Ezra replied. ''I know. Do you want to see them again or not?'' ''Yes...'' ''Then listen to me. My friends...Sam and Dean...they will...help me and I can get them to help you. I cannot leave you behind.''

Ezra stared intently.