Praying

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You where laying on the cold tile floor in the bunker,you where bleeding internally.I'm going to die.You thought.Going to die,Going to die,Gonna die.There was no hope left.Not one bit.
"Cas-Where ever you are,I need you.Im badly hurt and I don't think I am going to make it.Please help me Casti-" Your words ran cold as the world was spinning around you.Im not going to make it.Those where my final thoughts.Those where her final thoughts.Those where Angel Harvard,20 year old bad ass hunter that traveled the whole intire United States of America with Sam and Dean Winchester in a black 67 Chevy  Inpala,hunting things that go bump in the night,Spending thousands of hours in crappy motel rooms and cheap bars,Getting shot,Stabbed,
Pushed,Torcherd,and killed,Seeing the world turn to hell then fix itself,Saving people and never getting one damn thank you,Never getting a pay check,Dealing with demons,Angels,Leviathan,God himselfs final thought.She died saving people ,hunting things,The family business.She died surviving her country,She died a hero.
***A couple of hours before***
~Third person POV~
"Dean come on,It's a hunt that's only a couple of miles away from here.I will be fine!" Angel says pushing him out of the door.He quickly turned around and looked you straight in the face.
"I know you can handle your self.But what if I don't want to leave you here alone"He said,His breath smelling like Whiskey.
"Dean just go!" You pushed him out the door and slammed it in his face.
"Alone at last" She says.She grabs Sams laptop and started reading her mothers Facebook page.
it's just tragic what happened to Linda Harvard.
She red more.
What a very sad incident that happened to Linda.She was always so strong and full of will power.Rest In Peace Linda 1959-2002.

Who would of thought that out of all of the ways to die Cancer would come knocking on her door.I always thought she would die some bad ass way like saving a Child from a burning building or something memorable.Good bye good friend.
Angel starts crying and she closes the laptop.She walks into her bed room and she hears creaking steps.Someone is here.She grabs her angel blade and walks towards the sound.
"Hello? Who's there?" She asks.A figure stepped out of a corner.Frances.
"What are you doing here!" She spat.
"Oh now angel,Is that anyway to treat your big brother?" He asked taking out his gun.
"Don't act all innocent with me,I know what you did"
"Did what?"
"You killed momma"
I did not"
"STOP LIEING!" She charged into him with her blade.It hit his shoulder.
"Fine I killed her.I made a deal with a crossroad demon and my life was on the line.Momma didn't need it so I asked the Demon to give her cancer and kill her in a year"
He said taking the blade out of his shoulder.
"You monster" She growled
"You want monster? I will give you monster"
His eyes flashed black.Demon.
"You killed mamma to save your own ass? Wow I knew you where a jerk but I had no idea you where a fucking asshat"
He shot the gun at her.It went right into her chest.She collapsed onto the floor.
"I always wanted to do this"he said as he shot her again.She screamed in pain.He laughed.He shot her again and again until she was just road kill.
"Nice knowin ya sister" Frances turned around and laughed more.He dropped the gun behind his back.Angel was diying.And there was nothing she could do.There was no hope.None.The only thing she could do was pray.
*we all know what happens now.And don't worry,This isn't the end for angel.Nor yet anyways*

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