The Lost Ones

Chapter Eleven

Charlie was awoken due to the dramatic drop in temperature, and gunshots.
"Get out of my house you demon!" Charlie heard Bobby yell muffled.
As he was walking downstairs, he saw that the house had been wrecked and bullet holes were everywhere.
"Katherine!" He yelled as Dean pulled out the demon knife and started to walk towards her. He jumped over the rail and pushed Dean on the ground.
"She's a demon son!" Bobby yelled as he looked at her with disgust. "She's possessed!"
During the middle of the night, Katherine had been chosen by Lucifer himself, to be another Knight of Hell.
"Look, whatever this is," Charlie started as he looked back at her, terrified and innocent face, "We'll figure it out. We always do."
"We could try and cure her, like we did Dean a while back." Sam suggested.
"Dean, was a demon?" Charlie asked.
"I'm a Knight of Hell, how are you going to cure me?" Katherine asked as she was getting a little annoyed.
"We'll figure it out babe," Charlie said, grabbing her hand, "I promise."
"I have to make a call." Dean said. "Oh, Cas where art though you feathered asshole? Your, god son, is in need of your presence."
"Really Dean, god son?" Sam asked.
"Shut up and make the call idjit."
Just like that, Castiel had appeared in the other room, looking at the room and wondering what was going on.
"Charlie." Castiel said, walking towards him with his arms stretched out, but fell on the ground, with an angel blade sticking out of his shoulder.