Caught in the Crossfire~~Supernatural Fanfiction

What is and What Should Never Be (Part 2)

Days. Days had past and still nothing. I'm slowly bleeding out with nothing to eat or drink. I'd rather die than tell her where anyone is or where they were. They already took everything, and I'm not giving that up even if they are coming.

Slipping in and out of consciousness, they might think I'm dead. To be fully honest, sometimes I act like I am to get the feeling of it. It's better, but I don't think I thought plan through right.

It seems dark, but my eyes adjusted according awhile ago. Through the past few days, I think two or three days maybe, I base my skill on listening. I concluded that I'm in middle of nowhere, maybe in a household basement or abandon building. Typical demons.

Little conversations here and there outside the door. It's the the only thing that keeps me entertained, in this godforsaken room.

I hear the lock click and the lights flicker on. I grunt as the bright extinguish the dark away. The door swings open and Meg stands there with her ugly smirk as always.

"Are you going to speak?" She ask.

I tilt my head away from her. My cold pale hand holding my lower rib cage as I grunt and wince at every move I make.

I hear her sigh. "There not coming, you know that right?"

I hear her steps come closer to me and her kneel beside me. "So...wouldn't it be best if you just gave them away?"

"I find...your lack...of faith-disturbing.." I choke out as I turn my face turn towards her.

She pulls out the knife and I don't move my glare. "Do it. Your starving me to death so why not." I sneer through gritted teeth.

"I want to make a deal-"

"I'm not interested." I speak angrily. "You Crossroad Demons will do whatever it take and I'm not interested in foul play."

"That's not even the best part and you already ruined it." She sighs and get the blade closer to my face.

"What if...you gave me there location and I'll bring your parents back of the cave below?"

My stomach sinks and my heart begins to beat fast. "What?..."

"Speechless? I'm afraid so."

"But...that's i-impossible..." I mumble. "You wanted them dead, why would you bring them back?"

"You are our most number one priority and that is to stop you from peeling demons out of there skins, but you're not number one now, Angels are."

She sighs and smile as she presses the tip of the blade into my collarbone. I grunt as the pain becomes exceeding agony. "I'm willing to break the rules for you, what do you say?"

"I'd say shove it up your ass." I spit venom in my words.

She wide eyes me at my comment and laughs. "You are a stubborn person to get around with."

"Learned it on the way here."

The blade cut through a my skin and blood appears the horizon. I grunt in pain as I try to move but my body refuses.

"Where's that agony scream at Ashlyn, you can't keep it in forever."

Tears were stuck in my eyes, begging to escape from the closure, but I dare not. The knife quickly slash across my collarbone and down my arm. The burning sensation ate away nerves.

The scream roll off my tongue and my hand clinch into a fist. "There's that scream I've been waiting for." She laughs her evil laugh.

"Now, where are they! Where is Castiel! I'm done being nice!" She yells in my face, inches away from mine.