The torturous Devil of a Gorgeous girl

Chapter 44: Ready or not, here i come

Cara's POV

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

'You're human?'

'Wrong.' I released a sigh.

'Another petty Angel? Oh dear.'

'Wrong.'

'So, what are you?' His brows furrowed.

'You're worst nightmare.' I grinned.

I felt my wings peel from my back, they arched surrounding my figure. I let the thin seal slip over my eyes matching my menacing grin. Fear radiated from everyone, friends and foe.

'Are you prepared to die, John Winchester?' I purred. He backed towards the door. I ran towards him, Intending to fly out of the door. My arms and legs wrapped around the oldest hunter and dragged him out of the tree house.

'Oh my god, what are you?'

'As I said earlier, your worst nightmare.'

'I've seen worse than you bitch.' He began to swing his legs beneath me.

'If you want to stay in the air, I would stop.' We began to fall. We landed hard, him beneath me. Quickly he turned the tables, an angel blade to my neck.

'Ha, that won't kill me.' I laughed as he pressed the blade deeper to my neck. I gritted my teeth against the pain and felt the warm blood trickle down my neck.

'So it seems. But it still hurts you, you abomination.' He raised the knife from my neck and stabbed it through my shoulder. Pain seared through my veins faster than my blood flowed. My scream brought a deranged smile to the older Winchester.

'You bastard, I don't want to hurt you. Sam and Dean are my friends.' I said through gritted teeth.

'My boys cannot be friends with you.'

'Well they are. And if you don't remove that fucking blade from my arm, you will be sorry.'

'Oh will I?'

'I know an old friend of yours. Azazel. And I'm sure he would love to join this party.'

'A....Azazel? Yellow eyes? We killed him.'

'Sorry hunny. Not quite.' I whistled and the ground beneath us began to shake. About 4 meters away, hands popped out of the ground and began to claw their way out of the ground.

'No.....no this isn't happening.'

'Take your blade and leave and I'll keep him here.' His head spring out of the ground. Eyes set of The hunter. 'If you stay he will kill you.'

'Dad!' The sandy Winchester said to the oldest warning him of the danger. He turned to look at Azazel, who was now pulling himself out of the hole. The blade tugged at my flesh as it left and John ran towards him.

'Cara.... Cara! Are you okay?' Cas ran over to me and cradled my head. The others followed crouching my side.

'That doesn't look good.' Sam said looking at my wound.

'It hurts but it will heal. Its not the worst thing I've had.' I let a small chuckle release me. I tried to sit up, but Cas kept me down.

'You need to rest.'

'No I don't, I need to stop your future in-law trying to kill me.'

'We'll deal with him.' The Winchester brothers said in unison.

'Bitch.'

'Jerk.'

'Help me up Cas. Please.' He looked down at me with concern, but he knew to trust me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I let my arm rest around his neck. 'Thank you.' A searing pain flushed through my body as the wound healed. The only evidence left it happened was the rip in my shirt.

'Fun times huh? Wanna lollipop Cara?' Gabe said from behind me.' He handed me a watermelon sweet and began to suck on his own.

'Where's Sam and Dean?' I asked looking around for them.

'Here.' Sam said while Dean practically dragged his father. 'We're heading home now. We'll see ya all soon. Stay safe.'  They walked into the distance, towards the road.

'I'm not sure about you guys, but I wanna sleep. Its getting dark.' I said to the angels.

'Could I stay with you tonight? I... I don't want to be alone tonight.' Cas said quietly to me, earning an annoyed but understanding look from Gabe.

'Sure, you both can. Mum will understand.'

'Thanks Cara, it means a lot.'