Cursed Wings (Supernatural) [DISCONTINUED]

17 - Plans

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<ANGEL>

When I woke up, Loki healed my bruises and cuts, with a little help from Castiel since there were too many for one angel to heal alone. That got me thinking to the time of Halloween when my wings were mutilated. I now believed that Loki had healed me then but gave Castiel all the credit to hide his identity and so that I would warm up to him quicker. I didn't know how I felt about it so I never brought it up.

At first, they all kept asking what happened, but I couldn't relive that day any more than I already had the night of my concussion. The every second of it replayed in my head, it was like I was being tortured all over and over again, and I couldn't live through that again. So, I blocked it out, went into denial pretty much. I pretended that everything was fine, but I knew I wasn't convincing anyone, especially since I hadn't left my church since everything. I hadn't gone on a supply run, I hadn't gone to the library, I hadn't even gone on a hunt.

The fact that my wings were still pretty much paralized disn't help the whole me not leaving the church thing. Even if I could have got the confidence to leave, I wouldn't be able to because my wings would just be dragging behind me, drawing unwanted attention to myself. I could tell Loki wanted to bring up my wings but kept deciding against it. I don't know whether to be thankful or not.

Sam, Dean and Castiel visited sometimes but they were often busy on cases, trying to help me out with the town. Neither they nor I wanted the town to fall into chaos while I was taking my break. I also knew they are searching for Uncle, or any information on him and the town but I doubted that they'd find anything.

So instead, I just stay in my home with Loki all day. It's good entertainment. He had nearly run out of stories to tell me as Loki, but he has so many more as Gabriel. Stories about heaven and his family. I love learning not only more about the world and the celestial beings but also about my Loki.

I was sat on my bed, leaning my back against the stand with my legs crossed. Loki was sat opposite me, telling me about one of his later adventures. This story also included the Winchesters which made me listen even more intently. "So, they passed that level and appeared in the next channel. It was some stupid Japanese game show called Nutcracker." Loki explained in his normal smug storyteller voice.

My eyes widened with interest. "Japanese? Why Japanese?" I asked curiously, my wide amused smile seeping into my tone.

"Why, so they couldn't understand the questions." Loki replied with a cheeky grin and I laughed before signalling for him to continue, "The presenter started asking them questions and of course, they couldn't understand Japanese let alone reply in it so, they got their nuts cracked." His smile widened, and it took about 1.45 seconds for me to work out what he meant.

I cringed at the thought, placing my hands over my mouth in shock. "Times I'm glad I'm not a guy." I laugh, still cringing slightly. Loki laughed at my reaction, but I calmed down and questioned, "What were the questions about?" He raised an eyebrow at me and opened his mouth to speak but no words came out, interrupted by that familiar flutter of wings. "Cassy!" I exclaimed in joy, moving my position on my chair to face the angel who stood by the entrance way.

He looked at me with a tiny mirage of a smile breaking his blank expression. "Hello Angel."

I laughed, "Not that I don't appreciate the visit but, what are you doing here?" I questioned curiously.

Loki then spoke up in explanation, making my look at him instead, "I asked if the numb-nuts could some over while I go do something real quick."

He looked up to Castiel in question, so I followed his gaze before Castiel explained. "Sam and Dean are working a case and can't come over, so they asked me to come instead." He informed.