On The Wings Of Fate (Destiel WWII AU)

Pulling The Trigger

Castiel was all alone.

"Well, I see we have one Jew with us. How delightful." Lucifer's voice was giddy and delighted but it had a steely undertone to it.

"You and I are going to have lots of fun together. By the time I'm done with you, you're going to wish you had never saved that mans life." Lucifer struck Castiel in the forehead with the butt of his rifle and Castiel sank to the ground, his loud moan echoing off of the walls of the compound.

"Now that that's over, I need Major Dean to step forward. Please do hurry, I do have a camp to run." Lucifer began to pick at the dirt on his fingernails as he waited for Dean to come forward. Dean didn't want to but someone pushed him forward and he stumbled towards the boss.

He stumbled but soon he steadied out. Dean dared to look at Lucifer and his eyes narrowed at the man that was said to be a paragon of evil.

"Well, it seems that wherever I go there is always a soldier consorting with Jewish folk. You reek of him. It sickens me. Look at me. LOOK AT ME!" Lucifer screamed. Dean looked at him and he spoke.

"You make me sick. You hurt a poor innocent man just because your Fuhrer doesn't like his religion. Only a weak and spineless halfwit ignoramus would do that." Just to make matters worse, Dean spit in his face and then he laughed.

Lucifer a face contorted with an unrestrained rage.

"You really shouldn't have done that. Thanks to you one soldier of my choosing is going to die and you are going to pull the trigger. You, you. Yes the giant one with long hair. Come here. " the soldiers pulled a stumbling Sam out of the crowd and put him before Dean as Lucifer gave Dean the loaded gun.

"Shoot him now." Lucifer said. His voice gave Dean the chills. It was like a wolf in lambs clothing, soft but threatening.

"I can't do it. I can't shoot one of my comrades." Dean whispered. Lucifer picked up on it and smiled.

"Shoot him or the Jew and about ten others get to see the barrel of my gun. So what is it going to be. One little life or eleven other lives including yours. You make the choice."

Deans hold on the gun was shaking and Sam looked at Dean with fear and tears in his eyes.

"Shoot me Dean. Save the others, I'm only one person. Just do it quick please. I don't want anyone else to suffer." Sam was pleading with Dean but shook his head.

"No Sammy I can't kill you. I can't watch you die when I just got you back."

Lucifer was growing tired of their endless conversation and his voice warned them.

"Hurry up boys, I don't have all day. Either way someone dies."

Dean looked at Sam and then at Castiel who was laying on the ground blood falling from his head where there would no doubt be a contusion and a scar. He looked back at Sam and swallowed hard.

"Close your eyes. Sammy, close your eyes."

Sam closed his eyes but it did nothing to stop the stream of tears rolling down his face. Dean put his shaking finger on the trigger of the gun and put the barrel in Sam's mouth.

*Boom*

The world seemed to slow.

Sam fell to the ground as blood pooled around him.

The soldiers restrained Dean.

The soldiers watched in horrified silence.

The prisoners were gathered and forced into their barracks.

Dean was dragged away from Sam and watched as Castiel was dragged in the opposite direction.

Dean whispered one word as he was thrown into his barracks and the door was slammed shut.

"Sammy."

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Well then...

The "Close your eyes Sammy" is from the season ten finale.

I felt like Lucifer and Crowley would make good polish soldiers.

Don't worry I still have to introduce Michael, Gabriel, Balthazar and possibly Uriel.

Kathryn