Two Worlds on Collide

Chapter 21: The Return (Sabrina)

*Sabrina's POV*

"A-Angel?" I stutter, reeling back at the sight of the girl that was once my best friend, until she returned to heaven with Castiel. Even the sound of his name disgusts me. He took away my best friend and it hurt. It still hurts. Everything. Her betrayal for leaving me. Damon killing my family. Skylar sort of avoiding me, because she saw me making out with Damon. Meeting Ash. Letting my family fall apart. 

"Bri..." She reaches forward to touch my cheek, but I slide a step backwards. "What is..." Angel begins, obviously confused. 

"How can you just expect me to forgive you?" I glare at her. My eyes filling up tears. 

"Bri, you don't understand..." Angel pleads.

"I understand perfectly well!" I shout, anger surging through me and with my emotions being heightened, everything is going crazy. "You left us for him and you didn't think twice." I snap. Angel's calm demeanor disappears and she threateningly grips the front of my shirt. 

"You don't know the hell I went through Sabrina." She hisses in my face. 

"Like you actually care." I spit back. 

"I fell. I fell from heaven. I let myself plummet to the Earth and let my grace disappear. I left myself with nothing. I had nothing, no one. Castiel has been shunning me since I fell. And you want to know what? I did this all for you. Everything I've done has been for you Bri. I have fallen from Heaven, for you. I left Castiel, for you. I walked aimlessly among this Earth for months, for you.  You were my sister, but now I can't even see past the walls you've put up." She shoves me roughly against the wall across the room. Just then she is pinned against the wall and all I hear is a growl. It sounds familiar and protective. 

"Bri, are you okay?" Damon's soothing voice asks. I try to push him away, but he grips me tightly. 

"I'm fine." I growl and he backs up. "What the hell are you doing here?" I snap. 

"Everyone is on their way back. I just came to pick up a few things." He looks down. 

"W-Where are you g-going?" I question. 

"I think I need a break. I need to fix myself." His goregous blue eyes flicker to mine for a split second. "I need to fix myself for you Bri. I love you so much and I want you to have everything you deserve. Even if that means losing you for a while." His hand brushes my cheek lightly, before he rips it back. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't..." He starts, but I step forward and stand on my tiptoes, brushing my lips against his, before his lips push lightly on mine. His lips fit perfectly in mine like two puzzle pieces being united. His kiss is cautious, but as soon as my arms wrap around his neck, he places his hands on my hips, kissing me with passion and love. After I pull back, I meet his eyes. 

"I love you too Damon." I lean my forehead against his. "And if you need to go away for a while, take me with you. I can help you. We'll get through this together." I intertwine one of my hands with one of his.

"Bri, only if you are..." He whispers, running his free hand through my hair. 

"Don't try to convince me against this Damon." I murmur. "I love you and I won't let you go, no matter what. Even if you did seperate my family, we can work through this. We literally have forever." I smile up at him. Dean and Sky are smiling at us.

"Oh, we did it again! I didn't mean to..." Damon and I both start in unison. 

"Let's just call it even Bri. Damon, you treat her like she's a queen and nothing less." Skylar demands. He nods firmly. 

"I would never think of anything else." Damon whispers. Angel stands there awkwardly. 

"And we will work something out, but first...why don't you try to contact Castiel? Try to work things out." I offer. She nods and walks out the door, head hung low. 

"And Damon..." Dean trails off. "Hurt her, I am a hunter of the Supernatural." Dean warns. 

"Got it big guy." Damon slaps Dean on the shoulder. 

"I guess, we've got to go pack." I glance at Damon. Skylar's eyes fill with tears as we embrace. "I love you baby sister." I whisper softly. 

"I love you too Bri-Bri." Skylar whimpers. "Call or text me every day. And if you need anything, we'll always be here. You're my sister and no matter what you are or what I am, nothing can that you're the best sister I could ever have and I will never hate you." Skylar adds. Damon and I walk up the stairs together. We seperate to pack and I skip into my room, blaring Skillet around my room as I pull out my suitcase. I start throwing my clothes in messily. Skylar knocks at the door. 

"Come in!" I shout over the music. She walks over and dumps out my whole suitcase, folding the clothes, I've chosen, neatly so they all fit. She helps me finish packing everything else in silence. Once we finish, we flop onto my bed, letting the music of Skillet surround us, but we both sit up quickly as 'Hero' comes on. 

"Oh it's our song!" We scream, screaming the lyrics. I giggle as the song ends and Skylar stops the music, facing me. 

"What's wrong?" I ask with a wide grin. 

"I"ve got you a present." She replies and pulls out a small jewelry box. I place at her frightened at what might be inside, something really expensive or a family heirloom. My second guess is correct. The necklace is a gold chain with a pair of golden angel wings attached to it. 

"Wasn't this m-mom's?" I whisper. She nods with tears in her eyes. 

"It was the last time I had of her, but I want you to take it. Just know that whoever says you can't do something, they're wrong. You can always soar above everything." She wipes away her tears. 

"Sky, I can't..." I try to hand it back, but she shakes her head. 

"I want you to have it. Now, I've got to go see if Dean needs help going to the airport. Take as much time as you need, but remember that you can always come home." She hugs me once more, before going downstairs. In a few hours, Damon and I are in the car on our way to god knows where. I take his hand and he glances at my necklace. 

"That's a pretty necklace." He comments. "Where'd you get that?" He cocks his head to the right slightly. 

"It was a gift from my mom." I smile at his confusion and look out the window. "I'll tell you the story someday." I add, before leaning against the window and letting the rock music and hum of the car lull me to sleep.

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Um...hi...don't kill me! I'm sorry! I know it's been forever and I apologize. I just hope you can forgive me. Thank you so much for reading this and I hope you keep enjoying it!

Love Always, 

Rachel