Chapter 8

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"That blade.... May I see it?" Castiel asked you, biting the inside of his lip. You nodded and slid it from you pocket, slowly putting it in his warm hand. He inspected it and ran his hand down its blade.

"Where did Matt get this?" Castiel asked, holding it up in the light. You shrugged and watched Castiel hand you the blade.

"That's the angel blade of Remiel... He was a highly respected angel in heaven before he fell... He was corrupted by Lucifer and before god could confront him he fell to earth, most of his grace left him... How did Matt find it?" Castiel asked you, to which you answered with a shrug. He sighed.

"The primary goal is to figure out why Crowley wants you..." Castiel thought aloud, glancing at you.

"We know two things: One, (Y/N)'s blood is highly addictive.. And two, Crowley is after her." Dean said, looking at Castiel.

"I'm going to summon Crowley a few hours out... I'll trap him then get him to tell me what he wants with (Y/N)." Dean explained, giving Sam a quick nod. Sam grabbed his coat.

"What happens if Crowley decides to comeback?" Sam asked Dean, glancing at you.

"Bobby and Cas will take care of it... Won't you guys?" Dean asked. Castiel nodded.

"Sure.."

"I'll do it." Bobby agreed. Without another word Dean and Sam left to summon Crowley.

"(Y/N), go take a nap." Bobby told you. You shook your head.

"I took a nap earlier." You said and smiled. Bobby who looked to Castiel.

"Is that true?" He asked Castiel who looked at you nervously.

"Not exactly... After 10 minutes of sleep we were attacked." Castiel explained truthfully. Bobby crossed his arms over his chest.

"You need to sleep... After all this crap with Matt.. And with with wolves... Not to mention Crowley you need your beauty sleep." Bobby ordered politely. You sighed and nodded.

"But only let me sleep for a few hours."

"Yeah, yeah... Get to sleepin." Bobby grinned. You smiled and told them goodnight, even though it was noon. You walked to Bobby's bedroom and fell asleep in his bed almost instantly.

~Warning. Very graphic.~

You were lying in your bed, your father's heavy footsteps echoing down your hallway. Tears clouded your vision as your door creaked open.

"(Y/N)." Your father cooed, his voice slurred. You cried silently as he made his way over to your bed, you could smell the alcohol on his clothes.

"My special girl.." He cooed, shaking you. You struggled as he laid on top of you, your small body unable to fight his. He tore your clothes off and whispered soothingly in your ear. It didn't stop you from screaming and him hitting you. After he was finished he stood up and pulled on his pants.

"Don't you tell anyone, you hear me.... Or I will kill both you and your mother..." He threatened. You nodded and pulled your body close to yourself. How could a man ever be so cold?

Your eyes opened and you cried silently. You felt a sudden pressure on the bed and a hand on your back, making you flinch.

"(Y/N).." Castiel whispered. You moved away.

"D-don't touch me.. Get away... Get away." You cried, trembled, and then curled into a ball. Castiel frowned but moved onto the floor. He bit the inside of his lip. Part of him wanted to help you, to stop your tears... But another part of him wanted to drink you dry and that frightened.

"I'm sorry.." You whimpered

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