Chapter 6: Sorry

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"You promised"


I'm trying to stop the blood from pouring out of the wound.


"I'm so sorry, I swear, I wanted to protect you ! You're not going to die !"


"You promised me"


"Stop talking please !"



We got out of Hell, the two of us together. Back at the bunker, everyone was astonished to see me. I don't know how much time I was there, but here it seems like I was missing for years. I could see  mixed emotion in their eyes. Hate. Sadness. Relief. Happiness. Forgiveness. Confusion. Anger. Betrayal. Hate again. They weren't pleased at all by Lucifer's presence. I tried to talk to them. To tell them that he wanted to talk. But everything had gone so fast. Dean rushed towards us, weapon in hand. I screamed at him to stop. But he stabbed Lucifer. I fell on my knees beside him. Dean's shadow was hovering over me.


"You betrayed us again, right ? You brought him here to kill us all?" he raised the blade over my head and I turned around as I heard the voices from the others screaming at him to stop. I looked at him in the eyes. Something wasn't right. But I couldn't see through my tears. He suddenly dropped the blade and left. Sam screamed that he was going  to help and run out of the room. Bobby said that he was going to see Dean. And Castiel was standing, with a frown on his face, trying to think about something.

And here we are, with me trying to save Lucifer.


"Listen, I didn't thought it would happen. I never thought Dean would..."


"It's not Dean" Castiel's deep voice startled me and I looked behind.


"What ?" I asked but Lucifer pained groan make me look back at him, giving him a somewhat comforting smile. Whispering that everything was going to be fine.


"A lot had happened since you were gone. Dean and Sam killed Azazel. Dean was killed and sent to Hell. Again. And when he came back he changed..."


Lucifer gave a dry chuckle.


"See, even my creations tries to kill me"


"You two...Are you implying that Dean is...?" my heart skipped a beat. Bobby and Sam. "Castiel !"


He was already out of the room.


"Shit" I muttered


"Go. They need your help"


"You shut up ! You need help too !" I growled at the agonizing man.


"Who's more important to you ?"


"Don't start with that ! I promised to protect you !"

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