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Kyleigh's Point Of View
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My wings began to bleed, they were only stubs. I look at Castiel in hatred. "I wish.. that Hell's hounds will chase your ass down to the end of God's green ass Earth." I stood up, my back hurt due to my wings being sawed off. I grab my Angel Blade. "Give up, or I will have no choice-" "NO CHOICE MY ASS!!" I scream at the Angel, I run and tried to slash at the Angel. He knicks my right shoulder. I grimace at the bones and grit my teeth. 'I can't lose. I CAN'T!!' I thought to myself.
I whip around, swinging my blade at him. 'My moves are getting sloppy, but I can't lose. I can't be defeated.. I can't let Castiel become God..' I gave myself a motive.
Castiel flew behind me and caused a large nash on my back. "Shit!!" I scream in pain. I turn to see no one there. My blood was being splattered on the white walls, making the hall look like a murder scene. I tried to heal myself with all my might. All that appeared was small puffs of smoke. I cried, 'I'm going to die... Nice going..'
I felt another burning slice in my skin. I gripped my Angel Blade hard and cursed. I look at the Angel. "Y-You know.. One day.. You'll know how it feels to be human.. A-And it'll be Hell for you. Hell!!"
Castiel cuts my stomach open, I hissed, I laugh at the thought. "Why are you laughing?" Castiel asks.
"I hope you die human Castiel as I die as a monster. An abomination." I laugh at him. Castiel grabs me by the throat. I began to gag, coughing up some of my blood. "What's wrong?" I struggle to get out. "Did I touch a raw nerve?"
Castiel slices my underarm. I pushed on. "W-Wow! Guess.. I did. Now, what if I told you that God didn't give a shit or any shits when he created our Earth? Would kill me then?"
Castiel stayed silent, slicing my flesh again. I scream in pain, "You son of a bitch!! Dammit!!" Castiel slices my stomach open, making me bleed out faster.
I clutch my stomach as it began to bleed.
I began to beg, it was my last living moments. I want to see Sam.."Cas...tiel.. let me ..g..o... to ..earth... let.. me.. d..ie... th..ere."
I shut my eyes tight as Castiel's hand got closer to my head, I felt the green grass under my body. "S..Sa..mmy?" I asked.
"Kyleigh?!" Sam runs to me, she holds me up to see my face.
"I..w..ant you.. to.. kill.. me..." I tell her, putting my hand on the girl's face. "I-I can't, I can't!" Sam tells me.
"I.. l..ove... you.." I tell her. "I love you too," Sam chokes out.. her eyes were the chocolate brown that I loved. "D..on't.. c..ry.. ple..ase..." I began to cough in my grey trenchcoat. I saw the splotch of blood on it.
I look into her eyes. They weren't ones of the Demon Queen, they were Sam's the one and only. I gave a smile, handed my Angel Blade. I gave her one last kiss.. "Lo..ve.. y..ou.. s..o... m-" Sam stabs me with tears pouring down her face. The Grace began to leave my eyes. Darkness began to envelope me. "I'm so, so, so, so, sorry." Sam says, hugging me from behind.
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Sam's Point Of View
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Kyleigh's eyes turned from purple to hazel. "Ky-Kyleigh?" I cried. I felt a burn on my chest. It was two wings, but sawed off. "What..?" I wiped the tears from my eyes. Her wings have been violently cut off. The blood looked like it happened when she was awake and alive. The bone of her wings were jagged. "Who did this to you?" I ask my girlfriend's dead corpse. "Who did this to you?!" I wipe away the tears from my face. She had died in the garden we called our meeting spot.
"Will you be with me still? Will you?" I cried. "Please stay with me, Kyleigh.. I-I need you. Please.." My tears fell on Kyleigh's face. I held the girl tightly, "Please... Somehow come back to me.. Please don't be dead."
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Two Years Later
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"What do you mean you can't find Kyleigh?!" I screamed at the Demon. "M'lady, we are trying our best to locate-" I grab my purgatory blade and slice the woman's head off. "Tell me!!" "Sam, keep your head." I heard Abbadon say. "The girl's spirit might as well be gone. Maybe she's frolicking somewhere in the Void? Or Purgatory." Abbadon sneers. "Maybe I should slice your damn head in half?!" I say, my temper rising by the moment. I sit down own the throne. "Now what the here do you want?" "I want the world to tremble on it's knees, you're not focusing on the good parts." "The good parts being?!"
"The Angels having fallen, you can find all of them and interrogate them." She says. She was a snake. I didn't take it. "You know what?" I say giddily. "How about shove it up your fat ass?" I threaten. My eyes flash black to the Knight of Hell.
"Oh, did I hurt your feelings?" She feigned kindness. "You were weak since your girlfriend died! Boo hoo. Now, let's make everyone regret putting us in Hell!!" "Of course! Because this is Hell! Try having emotions still, that's Hell! Hell is whatever that makes you want to get on your knees and pray!" I scream at the Knight. I see the Colt in my jacket. I whip it out and shoot at Abbadon. She falls to the ground, bullet in her head. "Dumb bitch." I say. I scream, "Now, someone! Burn that damn body now!!"
"M'lady.." Someone out of breath spoke. "What is it?" I ask, no emotion showing.
The Demon's head was gripped by a female's hand, which then sliced it's head off. A brunnette threw the head on the floor. It was Kyleigh.. She came back! Her eyes were worried, but a beautiful shade of hazel. Kyleigh wore black leather armor, most likely from Roman militants. This might be from the side Hell that Hades ruled. The part.. wasn't very communicative with the rest of Hell!! Of course! Kyleigh looks at herself, then felt her ruined wings and stumps of other wings. Kyleigh wiped off some of the dried blood off her armor. Kyleigh tilts her head in confusion. "Who are you?"
"W-What do you mean?!" I ask, wiping tears from my eyes.
"I'm not.. this 'Kyleigh' you're speaking of."
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Freedom Without Wings
FanficSupernatural Fanfic! - Hell, a place where demons come from and suffer under the reign of MANY leaders. The leaders would range from Crowley to Lucifer to Amara. Purgatory, a place where monsters fight to the death. A human would fall there once a...