Falling For the Angels // Destiel & Samifer

Chapter Fifty Nine

~Castiel~

I grimaced at the sight of demons casually walking past me. I felt the need to kill them all but then I remembered that we were in Hell.

"Crowley, cut the crap and tell us why we're here", Dean was getting impatient.

"Through there", Crowley gestured to a steel door which was bolted with chains.

Dean looked at me cautiously before moving over to the door. Crowley grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back.

"Not so fast", Crowley scolded him, "You don't even know what you're walking into".

"I'm sure I can handle it", Dean replied, not taking Crowley's words seriously.

"You know her", Crowley told Dean, "Well, that's what she said. She could be lying but who else would know all that information about you?"

"Who is she?" Dean asked, intrigued.

"She won't tell me her name", Crowley rolled his eyes, "But she's blonde and British. Ring a bell?"

"Shit", Dean cursed under his breath.

"Dean?" I asked with slight worry, "Who is she?"

"If it's who I think it is, this ain't gonna be fun", Dean shook his head before turning back to Crowley, "Just let us go in".

Crowley raised his eyebrows at Dean's order before snapping his fingers in order to break the chains. Dean forcefully pulled on the door and it opened with a loud creak. In the corner of the room, the shadows were too dark to see who was chained against the wall. But, as we stepped closer, blonde highlights could barely be made out.

"Hello, Dean".

Dean squinted and walked closer until she was fully in sight. Right in front of us, a battered-looking woman with mascara streaks running down her face forced a smirk. She looked like she hadn't slept in days.

Dean sighed deeply and glared at her.

"Bela".

I'd never heard of a Bela before but, by the look on Dean's face, I could tell that she wasn't exactly an old friend.

"Crowley told me that you escaped Hell", Bela nodded, looking impressed, "How?"

Dean glanced at me and then back at Bela.

"I didn't escape", Dean corrected her, "I was saved by an angel named Castiel".

Dean placed his hand on my shoulder for a few seconds with unforgotten appreciation. Bela tried to stand up but she weakly fell back to the cold ground.

"You're Castiel?" Bela asked, her face perking up with realisation, "They talk about you a lot down here".

I turned to look behind us and Crowley was leaning against the wall, looking bored out of his mind. Bela's gaze lowered reluctantly.

"So, you saved Dean", she started, choosing her words carefully, "Does that mean you could-"

"No", Dean interrupted her, seeing where she was going, "We've been through this.if you had just came to us-"

"I know", Bela admitted, half guiltily.

"Besides, why should we help you?" Dean almost laughed, "You've been nothing but a bitch to me and Sam. You almost got us killed multiple times!"

Dean sighed irritably and turned back to Crowley.

"Why did you bring us here?" Dean asked.

"Well, to be honest, I was just going to get Cas to kill an angel that's been bothering me for a weeks so that I could...gain his trust", Crowley spoke, "But she started talking about a hunter called Dean Winchester and I couldn't resist".

"So, we're here for no reason at all?" Dean threw his arms in the air and back to his thighs.

"You haven't heard the best part yet", Crowley grinned, "She's not human anymore".

"What?" Dean and I both said at the same time.

"I can't allow a human here permanently", Crowley said as if it was obvious, "She got turned into a demon".

"Is this true?" Dean asked her.

Bela avoided eye contact for a few seconds before quickly looking up.

"No, he's lying!" Bela shouted and Crowley laughed in the background.

Crowley produced something in his hands and approached Bela. He automatically threw a glass of holy water at her and she hissed in pain, baring her teeth whilst her eyes turned black for a few seconds. She closed her eyes and made them go neutral again before looking down and sighing.

"I would've thought, after everything you've done, you would've told the truth for once", Dean spited her, shaking his head with fury.

"I brought you two here to make a decision", Crowley revealed, "I thought it'd be quite fun".

"What is it?" I asked.

"As you know, I immediately kill anyone here who breaks the rules", Crowley explained, "She's been refusing to answer any of my questions. So, usually, I would click my fingers and she'd be dead, out of our lives forever. But, she said she might be valuable to you and I wouldn't want to displease my favourite clients".

"We're not your clients", Dean snapped, "We're the people who are gonna save your life, remember?"

"Well, I wouldn't exactly call it-"

"You're scared of the angels so Cas is going to kill them", Dean interrupted him, "Sorry to break it to you but that's saving your life".

"Stop changing the subject!" Crowley dismissed him, looking annoyed, "As I was saying, you need to decide now. Do you want her dead or back on Earth?"

I opened my mouth to speak but Dean beat me to it.

"Kill her", Dean didn't even hesitate and I looked at him with disbelief, "I can usually see the good in people but not her".

"Dean", I said sternly but he ignored me.

"Do it", Dean shrugged carelessly before walking out of the room.