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4x10
Part One
I'm an angel. ~Anna Milton▫▫▫
Nadia stood with her gun still aimed at Uriel, who stared back at the girl with anger gleaming in his eyes.
"You want Anna?" Sam frowned in confusion. "Why?"
"Out of the way." Uriel took a step forward which caused Nadia to shoot, the bullet going right past his face hitting the wall.
"Nadia." He scolded the girl.
"It might not kill you but it doesn't mean it won't sting a little." She warned.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa." Dean pulled Nadia back as he pushed her gun down. "Okay, I know she's wiretapping your angel chats or whatever, but it's no reason to gank her."
"Don't worry." Uriel's lips lifted into a sly smirk. "I'll kill her gentle."
"You're some heartless sons of bitches, you know that?" Nadia shook her head in disgust.
Castiel looked down like a sad but innocent puppy. "As a matter of fact, we are."
He looked up. "And?"
"And?" Sam repeated. "Anna's an innocent girl."
"She is far from innocent." Castiel objected, causing the boys to exchange glances.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Nadia questioned.
"It means she's worse than this abomination you've been screwing." Uriel nodded to Ruby, "And just as worse your mother."
"My mom?" Nadia squinted.
"Uriel!" Said Castiel.
"What does my mother have to do with this?"
"Lets just say you should be thankful a demon got to her before we did." Uriel retorted. "Now give us the girl."
Dean looked at Nadia who looked like she was at her ends wits.
She was angry, confused and overwhelmed.
"Sorry." Dean shrugged. "Get yourself another one. Try JDate."
"Who's gonna stop us?" Uriel questioned. "You three? Or this demon whore?"
Uriel grabs Ruby and throws her against the window, breaking the glass.
He then picks her up, slamming her against the wall as he held his hand to her face as if to kill her.
Dean tries to help her by attempting to stab Uriel, but Uriel catches his arm and punched him in the face.
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