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Double Dog Dare (Part 8)

"She gave up a name." Dean tells Gabriel as he rushes into the room.

"Who?"

"Hael," Dean tells him. "She won't give up the other names."

"Well get Sam in there to do that mind thing to her!" Gabriel shouts while pointing to the door the angel is in.

"What happened to your hand?" Dean ask distractedly while looking at the cut.

Gabriel looks down at his hand with a frown before stuffing it in his pocket. "Nothing."

Dean narrows his eyes at Gabriel just as Sam walks into the room.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Dean turns to his brother, seeing slight blood color his lips making him roll his eyes and shake his head.

"Sam can I speak to you for a moment?" Dean asks, though it's not so much of a question but more of a demand.

Sam shares a look with Gabriel before clearing his throat. "Yeah, course."

Dean leads them toward the door and into the other room before stopping to turn and shove his brother.

"What in the hell do you think you're doing?" Dean barks out.

Sam, eyes wide in suprise and confusion, has to stop himself from shoving his brother back.

"Me?" Sam says loudly. "What are you doing?!"

Dean shakes his head at his brother. "You need to stop encouraging Gabriel, alright? It's not going to happen."

Sam crosses his arms, refusing to meet Dean's hard gaze.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Sam." Dean says sternly causing the younger Demon to flinch. Dean hasn't used that voice on him in a long time.

"Alright," Sam mutters out. "I might kind of like him, so what?"

"So stop." Dean tells Sam.

"Why? Dean... He-"

"I'm going to stop you right there Sam. I don't want to hear all the reasons you like him, instead I'm going to tell you all the reasons you shouldn't."

"I don't see what the big deal is Dean!" Sam argues. "You loved a human-"

"Yeah, and look how that turned out!" Dean shouts, his eyes flashing with pain. "He's dead Sammy! The human I love is dead because of me. It doesn't matter what you do, what plans you make, or how strongly you love that human because at the end of the day he's human... And humans die Sam." Dean's voice ends with a small whisper.

"... I'm sorry Dean." Sam says.

"I'm only telling you this so you never have to live with this feeling... Because it'll never go away, it'll tear you up everyday."

"... Okay, I'll make sure it doesn't go there with Gabriel." Sam whispers out.

"Good, now come on. Let's go break an angel."

***

Rachel huffs, her chest falling heavily up and down. She's enjoying taking her time, she knows every second they wait is agonizingly long to them. It's been three days of non stop torture. Dean always coming in with a sinister smile on his face, and a blade in his hand. Sam always toying with her, sometimes making the pain last for hours, other times only seconds. So here she lies on the cold cement floor surrounded by ignited holy oil, beaten, broken, and on the verge of death. She decides if she is going to die at the hand of demons, then she'll at least do so with a little bit of dignity.

"You want to know what happened to Castiel Novak?" She starts out slowly, making eye contact with everyone of them and finally stopping on Dean. She makes sure to send a hard glare his way, letting each and every single fiber of hate for the demon show.

"You did." She finally says, causing Dean to stiffen. "The moment Castiel laid a hand on you he was lost!

We were all shocked when news went around that a human made not only a demon feel, but a knight of hell. Michael however was mesmerized with the human. He would have allowed it though, he would have waited until the human died naturally, and then asked him his questions in heaven. But no, you couldn't allow that." Rachel spits out toward Dean.

"As soon as Micheal got word you planned to give Castiel the mark he ordered Ishim, Hael, and Bartholomew go pick him up. So if you really want to see the one responsible for ending Castiel's human life, then take a hard look in the mirror demon, stare into your cold black eyes because it's those black eyes that sealed Castiel's fate." With that she slowly wills herself to stand, her legs are shaky and by the time she is standing she's out if breath. "But what did you expect, you're Dean Winchester, the very touch of you corrupts."

For a long moment Dean and the angel just stare at each other. Dean refusing to give her the satisfaction of knowing how every single word tore into him ruthlessly, and Rachel somehow managing to keep her head held high.

"I don't recognize any of those names aside from Michael." Sam finally says while clearing his throat.

"Michael the archangel...?" Gabriel ask causing Sam to nod solemnly.

"How are we suppose to kill an archangel?" Gabriel ask dejectedly.

Dean looks toward the first blade. "I'll try cutting his head off with this."

"You can't kill all of us," Rachel says. "And even if you could, you wouldn't want to." She smirks at the trio before collapsing on the ground with a hard thud.

"What do you suppose she meant by that?" Gabriel asks to no one in particular.

"Don't know, don't care." Dean says with a shrug. "We've got our names. Sammy, you want try angel blood?"

Sam smirks.

Gabriel watches with a tight throat as Sam walks toward the angel, Rachel, to weak to do anything other than lie there helplessly. Dean tosses his brother the first blade, and with a smooth motion Sam cuts her arm, her grace shining through. Sam brings her arm to his mouth and begins to drink, only a second later he's pulling back with a disgusting look on his face.

"Oh, nasty!" Sam says as he begins to wipe his mouth.

"No good?" Dean laughs.

"Ugh, no." Sam says, tossing the knife back to Dean. "Taste too pure."

"Well then, if we're all done with her?" Dean looks to Sam and Gabriel, neither protest so the demon takes that as his go head. He looks down to Rachel, a small smile on his lips and brings the blade violently down on her.

Her scream fills the air along with a blinding light, both of which only lasting a moment. Her wings are outlined on the floor, her dead body slumped to the side. The blast of her angel mojo put out the holy oil but it's not like they need it now that she's dead.

Dean turns to the pair with a huff. "One down, a lot more to go."