To the Death

Surprise

It seemed to happen so fast. One minute his wings were spread around us,protecting us from the demons, and the next I'm being pulled by something leaving marks around my torso. Its been a year since then. I haven't seen or heard from Castiel, and I'm now believing that I never will. door to the store opens. "hi, how may I help you?" a man with dark, hot leather clothing entered the store. I stayed seated behind the counter. He never replied, he just kept walking, his head hanging low. "If you're looking for Mr.Krumpkrill, he's not here at the moment, but I'm sure I can have him call you or something." I went to reach for a pen, turning my chair a full 360. Once I got back to the counter, he grabbed my wrist. I tried snatching it back, but his grip was too tight to fight. His black leather glove had the fingers cut out, and his nails were sharp like an eagles' claws. He slowly lifted his head, his eyes were pitch black. not again I thought to myself.

I woke up in a dark room, tied to a bed. Someone was sitting at the foot of my bed, hands folded in their lap. "Where am I? If you're looking for Castiel, I don't know where he is." I had burns around my wrists from the rope. I dont recall falling asleep, I only remember being at the store. "We aren't searching for Castiel, he sent us to search for you." I didn't know about Castiel being an angel until the day we were attacked. He was taken back up to the heavens so that God could punish him for his "demonic" ways. He hadn't been living much like an angel when we were around each other. He said I changed him. "You have something we want." I stopped fighting with the rope. "And where exactly is this thing that you want?" I asked. He looked at me and stood up. "You see, Amber, this thing is inside of you." My eyes widened as I held my breath. "Its growing right now ad we speak."