Windclaw's POV 8

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I groaned, I was alive-well as alive as ever. I couldn't move or feel my body. Everything was in pain, and I seemed to still be unconscious. I heard voices, Anniah's and-castiel's? I had no idea what was happening, I only felt a hollowness. Why had Dean and Sam come for me instead of Gabe? If Gabe truly had cared of my being gone he would've come himself. I don't know why they bothered to revive me, it was clear there was nothing left for me. Gabe probably hated me, and probably never wanted me back. I was a monster, a monster being held together by a creature that made things worse. I was better of dead than being forced to live an empty life where even my own soulmate didn't care for me. I felt myself being shook and finally managed to open my eyes.

"Windclaw?" was all I caught of Castiel's words. The angel was sitting over me, while Anniah fumed nearby.

"Hurts..." I muttered, one of my eyes was bright pink while the other was the usual green. It was the mark left from Chronox, who I felt was no longer with me in my own body. I was just my own soul, myself in a whole form. Yet-I felt empty, as if I was missing something great in my life. I knew it was Gabe, and that the hole would never be filled because he probably hates me.

"Hunter, are you alright?" The angel asked me. I slowly shook my head, nothing felt alright.

"I feel empty..." I said, it was true. And I hated it.

"You should, Chronox is gone." He told me. There was a flash and I heard a familiar voice.

"C-cas?" Gabe asked.

"Gabriel, you look horrible." Castiel said.

"Thanks for sugar coating it Cas." Gabe had said.

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