(Crowley's pov.)
"Crowley stop!", she yells. "Please! I don't know the answer!", she breathes hard and winds. I cut deep into her breast. "These are the easy questions", I don't want to do that, just answer.. "Crowley! Believe me!", she spits a little blood, tears running down her cheeks. "We try the first question again. Where are the weapons of heaven?", I ask in a soothing voice, and cut deep into her thigh. She screams loudly "What weapons?! I don't know what you mean!" I hear a voice behind me. "I know it!", a tall man with a slight French accent is standing there. His voice sounds knowing better. "What are you, an Angel?", I laugh. Doesn't he know who I am?! "I will take her with me.", he says. In one second he's standing beside of her, trying to become her free of the vessels. I grab his shirt, spin him with all my might against the wall and let him there. "You Bastard!", the Angel yells. "Crowley! Stop it!", the little case of Jesus is getting loud. "Crowley..please stop it..", her voice is much quieter than before, as if she want's to reassure me. But then she starts to spit a lot of blood and too cough hard. "What is with her?" I ask and let the Angel fall from the wall. "Hey, hey. Watch me! What is with you?", I ask while I ran my hand trough her hair. "I can help her.", the Angel says. I watch him. "No.", and try my best to make her wounds heal but, it won't work. She doesn't stops coughing. The Angel pushes me from the side and puts his hands on her belly. "Let me!", he yells at me "I can help her.", I would never admit that, but it's amazing how fast he healed her. "Thanks Balthazar", she whispers with her beautiful voice. "You know my Name?", the Angel asks. "From Somwhere, not sure where.", she whispers again. She is weak and her body is still covered with blood. The deep cuts aren't completely healed, but that she stopped coughing is enough. "You can't hide away Angel. I have enough signs here attached.", I laugh a little bit about the helpless Angel on Jesus's side.
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(Castiels pov.)
What happened?! Did Crowley stop torturing her? Maybe Balthazar found her? I'm not sure, but Dean stopped screaming. The pain he felt was unbearable. "Thanks Cas.", Dean's voice is one of the most beautiful voices I ever heard. "No Dean. I'm not the person you have to thank.", Maybe I'm even guilty. "Who than? My guardian Angel?" "I'm not sure. But not Sorcha. She saved your life, but I think she was the reason of your pain, Dean." "I don't understand you Cas.", Sam's voice is sometimes so annoying. I like him, but he isn't like his brother. I hear someone shout in my head for me..like a prayer, but different. "Castiel, it's me Balthazar I'm in Crowley's hiding. Get your ass in here and help me! But be careful. Here are a lot of Angel traps." "Sam come with me.", I say determinativ. "Where are we going?", Sam's annoying voice in my head again. "Saving Dean, Heaven and one of my brothers." "I want to go with ya.", Dean says and begins to separate himself from the devices to the preservation of his blood pressure and some other equipment. "No Dean you stay here. We will come back.", I promised him and teleport me with Sam together, to the place where I think Balthazar and Sorcha are.
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Dead or Alive [Supernatural]
FanficSorcha had those nightmares since she remembered and she knew she wasn't like the other people. But the girl didn't knew how important she would be for this world, or how important she is for Dean. And maybe she would have never known, but then the...