Chapter 7

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CASTIEL

I kissed her hand gently and slid the simple ring she always used to wear over her forefinger. "Till you remember me," I said before standing up and bowing. "Princess" I smiled and then vanished without a word. I appeared back at the house. Everyone was sitting on the couch in anticipation. 

Alex was the first to stand, her prosthetic hitting the ground with a thud. "Well? Did you see her? Was Balthazar telling the truth?" She asked instantly. I looked at her and nodded. She broke into tears and hugged me. I gently hugged her back and broke into tears myself. Sam was the next one to break down. He leaned into his knees and let out happy sobs, I know that although he wasn't Scar's biological parents, he still took her disappearance hard. The hours where Dean drilled Crowley and came back bloody and empty-handed were almost as bad as Sam driving to the ends of the earth searching for her. Missing posters were everywhere. 

Dean was the only one who didn't break. Not in front of everyone anyway. I heard him pounding things later on in the night. I laid awake in Scar's room that night. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't stop thinking. She had bruises on her arm, why?

I closed my eyes and searched for her. Her mentality, I was startled to find it lost. Was her soul separated from her body? Jesus, that's why she couldn't remember anything. I sat up and pulled myself together. I was going to find her. I promised myself this. I WOULD get her to remember.

SCARLETT DESTINY WINCHESTER

I sat awake in the mansion. I let my mind wander, and found myself daydreaming about a town, somewhere familiar. There was a junkyard filled with cars right beside me. I walked up to the doorway and knocked, an older man in a wheelchair answered. He looked startled for some reason before he called out. "Hello?" 

I tried answering him. "Hi, who are you?"

But he didn't hear me. "whoever you are, you need to get off my property before I blast you so full of rock salt you crap Margaritas!" He hollered before slamming the door shut. I snapped out of this daydream and looked around. Gabriel was standing behind me with a couple other people who I didn't recognize.

What the hell was going on? A social gathering?

*2 months later*

Before I knew it one of the angels, who I now know as Anna, launched herself at me. I grabbed her head and "banished" her to hell. Demon training wasn't fun, neither was my slipping conscience, especially when angel after angel were launching themselves at me preparing me for any demon fight I might encounter while going on patrol with Gabriel.

My previous knowledge about fighting has brought me to become one of the strongest angels very quickly. And once I could take down Balthazar I would be able to go out. I stared him down and was ready to pounce at any second. He disappeared from my view but I heard him behind me. 

he placed a hand on my shoulder "lost ag-" He started before I grabbed his hand and flipped him over my shoulder. I drove my heel into his shoulder shortly after he hit the mat. I placed my hand on his forehead and smirked. 

"Nice try," I told him before letting him go. He got up and brushed himself off. "better luck next time."Gabriel slowly clapped from the sidelines and walked over. 

"Very good princess" He complimented me. I held my head as a vision of a fake target and a gun. someone with a light-hearted voice called me the same thing. I looked up and saw brown eyes and a brilliant white smile. 

"Scar you alright?" Balth asked stepping over and taking my hand. I nodded and looked up at Gabriel.

"Alright... Weell there's a demon rukus going on right now. Let's go test those skills of yours ey?" Gabriel asked and I nodded smirking. 

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