The torturous Devil of a Gorgeous girl

Chapter 43: ..... Or not

Cas' POV

'Where are the angels.... they're gonna die tonight!' I froze. Oh God... I'm gonna die. I looked firstly to Gabe. His eyes were full of fear also, but they held the rage of an archangel too. My eyes then flickered to Cara. Technically not fully angel but still enough to be killed. John cannot know about her, we need her.

'Dad? What are you doing here?' Dean said, while slowly putting his arm around me and pulling me out of Johns way.

'I'm here for the angels, boy. There's two of them.' He slurred. 'What are you going with that boy son? You're not a faggot are you?' Dean sat there in silence.

'Father, there are no angels here. You think Dean would have let them live if there were?' Sam tired to shift the attention.

'Oh great. One son is a faggot and one is a liar.' His drunken glare moved from one son to the other, leaving me free. 'No, I was wrong. Two faggot sons and two faggot liars at that. You're both lucky I don't kill you now.' Dean's hand clenched behind me, his anger overcoming his mind.

'Sir, um... Nice as you seem... Um.... Can we go? I mean... Ah.... I don't wanna get hurt and .... Um... I have a curfew.' Lanti said.

'You're not a angel are you?' His gaze locked onto Lanti, the poor girl began to shake. 'Go, less people at witness it, the better.'
Lanti stood up with the help of Cara. Cara whispered something to Arthur and then John, Sherlock, Merlin, Arthur and Lanti left.

One angel, one archangel, one Demi-god and three hunters remained in the room. We were going to die.

'Dean. Sam. Come here.' They obeyed. I moved over to Cara and Gabe joined us. We shuffled to the back wall, as far from the hunters as we could. I looked to Cara, her face was stern and she was a step ahead of me and Gabe. Gabe has a similar expression but it wasn't natural. I however just let the tears fall down my cheeks.

'Two of them are angels. Which ones?' He looked at the younger Winchesters. Dean knew about me and Gabe, Sam knew about us all.

'The girl is innocent father. She's human. Let her go.' Sam said, choking back tears.

'Bull!' My knees buckled and I fell to the floor. 'Ha! This one's weak.'

'Leave Cas alone!' Smack. The dirty blonde Winchester's hands flew to his face.

'Do not test me boy.' John warned. He paced over and grabbed me by the ear.

'Ahhhhh.' From the corner of my eye I could see Cara restrain Gabe. Thank goodness.

'You. Angel or human?' John's harsh voice demanded.

'A.....a... Angel sir.' I replied.

'Good. Show me those wings of yours Feathers.' That's what Dean calls me.

'Don't do it Cas!' Dean said, rushing between me and The drunken hunter.

'Dean. Move.' Dean just shook his head.

'Its.... Its okay Dean. I'll show him.' I allowed my wings to peel out my back. Johns face lit up.

'Now, little angel. Which one of them is the other angel?' He guestered to Cara and Gabe with his knife. I looked to Cara for help, she nodded.

'Gabriel. My brother.' I said defeated.

'So not only are my boys faggots and liar, they are also Angel lovers too. Boy, this keeps getting better and better.'  He turned in a full circle, laughing at his discovery.

A cold blade pressed against my neck. It stung slightly and pushed into my skin.

'Gabriel, wings if you please. Follow my requests and I'll kill him quickly. Don't and he'll suffer.'

Gabe let his wings slide out and they drooped by his shoulders. He was defeated. Humiliated. As was I. And Dean. And Sam. And Ca..... She showed no sign of failure. She stood strong and proud.

'What about me? Leaving me out. Hardly fair.' Cara mocked. 'Do you want to see my wings too. Huh?' What is she doing?

'You're human?'

'Wrong.'

'Another petty Angel? Oh dear.'

'Wrong.'

'So, what are you?'

'You're worst nightmare.'

Huge silky wings flew from her back. Each feather lined with a silver edge. A thin seal covered her eyes, but it wasn't black. It was white. John began to shake and back away from the beautiful monstrous being that had appeared before him.

'Are you prepared to die, John Winchester?' Cara purred. This wasn't the Cara I knew. But it was the Cara we needed.

She ran towards him, grabbed him and pulled him out of the for and she jumped. The both flew out and the door closed behind them.

In unison, we fell to the floor. My vision darkened and my head was heavy. Before unconsciousness devoured me, I head a single female scream.