Freedom Without Wings

1.0: Apologizing

((Trigger Warning: Depresssing thoughts, I do not have writer's block, my writer just hates the clock))

Italics and " - Signing

Italics and ' - Thoughts

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Kyleigh's Point Of View

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I signed to Sam, "So.... What did I miss?"  "I told Bobby that I freed Lucifer, he doesn't want to work with us."  Sam tells me.  "Anyways, here you go kiddo!" Dean says throwing a hex bag at me.  I catch it with my left hand.  I put it in my black hoodie.  "Thank you."

I look at our notes for the Angels, "Michael, he has the weapon that can kill Angels, nice and slow, and Demons quickly.  Can we try to find that?"  "Tabris isn't the greatest resource on fighting, sneaking into places in and out, sure.  But weapons aren't really her strong suit.  She told us that the amulet would lead us to God, it didn't light up or anything."  "Dad had a storage unit at 42 Rover Hill in New York."  "Okay, then.  How about w-"  I felt an arm around my neck and a knife pressing on one side.

'Shit.  I'm going to die.  Maybe.  Might.  Most probably.  Oh god..' I thought to myself.  A woman and another man walked up to Sam and Dean.  Dean is then attacked by a demon in Bobby's body.  "The Demons want you dead Deano, you can't stop Lucifer then."  The brown hair woman says.  "Bobby, I know you're in there."  Dean tries to reach out to Bobby's soul.  He gets punched by the demon and tries to reach out to him again.  "Kill him," The twisted thing, with dark horns and an evil smile says.  She puts Ruby's knife into his hand.  "Bobby!  Please.." Dean says pained,  Bobby's expression softens, Bobby then stabs himself, killing the Demon inside him.  I took the chance and made contact with the demon, destroying it's twisted soul.  

I began to run at the girl, reaching to the demon.  My hands began to glow with celestial power.  The monster then smokes out, leaving her vessel.  'Dammit!  Still not fast enough..  Not enough.'  "I'll heal him, drop him at the hospital."  "You do that, we'll go to the Lock-up." Dean says, packing up and grabbing what they need.  I put my hand above the man's wound, healing it almost instantaneously.  I ask Tabris, 'Please teleport us to the nearest hospital.'  'Okay, but we need to recharge our powers.  We're going to die if we don't take this slow.'  '..Just bring us to the hospital.'

The angel flashed us to the hospital and we put Bobby in a chair, "You'll be safe here." I mutter and flash back to motel, grabbing my stuff.  I open my truck, "Hey, you should probably try to talk rather than, you know."  I turn to see a blonde man making hand gestures.  'Did I smoke some medical marijuanna before this or what?'  I continue on with my business.

"Hello sweetie." The man greets as he sits on the hood of my car.  "Can you draw me like a french girl?"  I, again, carried on and started to drive, backing up first.  The man falls off my hood, I start to play the CD.  'A Car, A Torch, A Death' began to play, 'Ironic, it's basically our lives.'

"Well, this is depressing."  I hear the sarcastic man say.  I look at him, tilting my head in confusion. 'Why are you here?'   I think to myself.  "Ughhhh, you look like Castiel." He says in disgust.  I look back onto the road and started to drive to the Lock-up.

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1 Day Later

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I was pretty sleep deprived and still had the asshole blond beside me.  My knuckles were aching and the movement of every little thing was distracting me.  My eyes were bolt, left, right, up, down.  I breathe in deeply and wonder the one question repeating over and over in my mind.  'Why is this happening?'  "Uh ohhh, I'm making her pretty crazy, aren't I?" The man says, poking my cheek.  'Wait a second!  Lucifer?  It started happening when I looked at the Archangel's light..  Probably, but Lucifer???  What the fluff?!  Go back to hell, please.'  "Aww look at that."  The man says poking my cheek each time he said a word.  "She figured it out."  I looked at the man with blank face, to tired to deal with this.

"What?  Did someone hurt your feewings?" He says poking my cheek again, I slap his hand away.  I opened my door and walked to the Impala, which was sitting in front of a steel box.  'This is totally safe.'  I thought sarcastically to myself.  'There are three Angels there.  Zachariah and two others.  I think we should-'  I grab the motorcycle and ignite it.  I rev it up, jumping onto the door forcefully.  'Again.'  I thought to myself, trying to motivate myself.  I jump attacking it with more speed, breaking the lock.  I grab Tabris's Angel Blade, lunging myself at Zachariah.  I began slash and attack the man.  'Faster!' I told myself, the two brothers were in such pain that they could die in about five minutes.  'Kill him and it's gonna be over!!'  I was stopped by Castiel, who flung me to the wall.  I sighed, trying to make my breathing slower.  I unclenched my fist and dropped the blade.  "Zachariah, put them back together."

"Fine, fine.  Because you asked so 'nicely.'"

He snaps his fingers, curing the Winchesters of their sicknesses.  "Keep your attack dog under control, Castiel." Zachariah says before disappearing.  "I am not your attack dog."  I violently sign.  "Kyleigh, your voice is perfectly fine, why are you using sign language?"  "I.." I stopped signing, not wanting to mess up on my wording again.

Castiel then touches my shoulder, I feel a small pain in my chest.  The dark winged Angel walks to Sam and Dean and puts his hands on the two brother's hands.  "You need to be more careful.  This will shield you from the view of Angels."  Cass says, leaving us all in wonder of how he was still alive.

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2 Days Later

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We got back to the hospital where I dropped Bobby off.  This is where I learned, I jumped the gun on this.  I didn't fully heal Bobby, he can't walk.

'Wow, you really can't do anything right, can you?'

'You tried to keep him alive, but now he's pissed that he can't walk anymore.  Good job dummy.'

'You are such a screw up.'

'You can try to help people, but you make the situation worse.'

"Sorry?  Sorry?  Kid, you have nothin' to be sorry for.  You did your best, but hey?  I'm still kickin'."  "I'm sorry."  I apologize to Bobby once more, on both Tabris and my behalf.  "Stop sayin' that.  Your intentions were the brightest damn thing in the world.  Just you wait 'till I get out of this wheelchair."