Caught in the Crossfire~~Supernatural Fanfiction

Chapter 33: Stay With Me

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It's high noon, in Stull Cemetery outside of Lawerence. Dean swore that the battle will be here. Cas and I combine power to teleport Bobby here and just in the nick of time, Dean just pulled up in the Impala blaring his metallic music.

He put the Baby in park and gets out. "Sorry, am I interrupting something?" He said with that typical smart tone in his voice.

He shuts the door of the Impale, hearing the symphony of the creaking of the metal door. "Hey," He howled at Lucifer. "We need to talk."

Just by looking at Sam's face, I could tell it wasn't him. By the way he smirked, it didn't look normal. The way how his back straighten, the way his body moved upward, straightening, but the movement was too smooth. He seems to use no muscle, to use no effort, and exert no energy. Sammy stared at Dean intensely, steadily, his eyes glassy, without emotion towards the other Winchester, like the original owner had died a long time ago.

"Dean, even for you...this is a whole mountain of stupidity."

"I'm not talking to you. I'm talking to Sam." He spit through anger.

"You're no longer The Vessel, Dean.  You got no right to be here." Adam said with the Angel Micheal inside his own body.

"Adam, if you're in there somewhere, I am so sorry."

"Adam isn't home right now." Micheal appealed back.

"Well, then you're next on my list, buttercup, but right now I need five minutes with him."

"You little maggot, you are no longer apart of this story!"

I look over at Cas to see him light a bottle of holy oil. "Cas-What are you doing-"

"Hey! Ass-butt!"

Cas throws the ignited bottle at Michael, bursting up into flames, everyone including me shield our eyes. I hear the loud, eardrum crushing ringing as Micheal disappears.

"Ass-butt?" I questioned him.

"He'll be back and upset, but you got your five minutes." He pants.

"Castiel," Lucifer hisses. "Did you just Molotov my brother with holy fire..?"

His face explains it all and I kinda step in front of Cas a little. Fear and terror made his skin color wash away with everything. "Uh....No.."

"No one dicks with Michael, but me."

"-Now lets not make any rational decisions here-" I nervously chuckle, but it is too late.

Lucifer raise his hand ready to snap his finger. The memory flashed of Zachariah hands movements and how they created torture. Only then, did I realize that Cas is going to die.

"NO!"

We all hear the infamous click of the finger snap and I hear an explosion behind me. Before I could turn around, I felt something warm get covered all over my backside and parts of my front left side. I could feel my body go numb as I slowly turn around with widen eyes.

There it is.

Blood spread everywhere all over the ground and the body still lying fresh as the ringing begins to become louder. Cas's body slowly disappears and I exhale. Bobby with terror struck in my eyes. I look at my hands to the blood all over my hands. I stand still for a couple seconds, my stomach churning. I didn't cry. I couldn't cry, because that thing scatter across the grass could not be Cas. My heart stop beating once I hear a gunshot go off and I turn at Bobby. Holding the gun he shot Lucifer and I see his head turn in unimaginable ways.