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11

Castiel pushed open the door to the bunker, walking into complete darkness. Gabriel stared through the door, fear radiating off of him, but still, he followed his brother into the dark, Lucifer's words still playing in his head. Sam needed him, even if he had ran away, he had to save Sam.

Gabriel walked forward into the bunker, his eyes glowing with his grace, illuminating the hall in blue, Castiel close by his side. Both angels felt out with their grace, locating their  friends in the library, surrounded by six demons, Gabriel's torturer leading them, holding Sam against the wall.

A wave of nausea washed over the archangel as he saw what shape the demon had taken. It was an exact replica of himself, and he could only lean his trembling body against the wall, thinking of all the things it could have done to Sam before now. His breath caught in his throat and he didn't even notice Castiel was speaking to him until a hard slap hit his face, jolting him back into reality.

"Cassie?"

The angel looked at his brother with worry and hidden anger for the demon.

"Are you okay? You don't have to go in there Gabriel."

Gabe shook his head, getting himself under control.

"Yes I do Cass. Yes I do."

Gabriel pushed himself up off the wall, taking the lead towards the library. When they got outside the doorway, Cass pulled Gabriel roughly against the wall, staying silent as two of the demons walk out the door, grabbing a box from a near room and returning to the library.

The two stayed silent, feeling out with their grace once again. Three of the demons had dead held down and strapped into a chair, circling him with different knives.

"Dear old Castiel. We know you are out there. Come on in and play with us. I would hate to have to hurt your little human, though I do owe him for my two men he took out.

The angels heard a blow land and a pained grunt from Dean, followed by two more, and a few more. They showed no sign of stopping any time soon.

"Dean! Stop leave him alone!"

Sam's voice rang out, sounding rough and breathy, it was obvious this had been going on for a while now.

Cass looked between Gabriel and the doorway, his own eyes glowing blue with grace and anger.

"Go. I'll be rite behind you when you need me. Go Castiel."

Cass nodded and moved from his spot,  pulling out his angel blade and entering the library.

"Let Sam and Dean go. I will not ask again."

The demons all laughed, in a flash, four more demons were in the room, all holding Castiel down, clipping the boys angel handcuffs on to him.

"We'll look at that. Seems like your attack dog isn't as effective as you hoped. Shall we see if the second mutt is any better? Sammy boy. Why don't you call your angel in now? No more games, I'm quite tired of you lot. I want what is mine."

Sam's eyes snapped to the door, confusion on his face.

"Come on Sammy. Don't tell me you are surprised that your broken toy is here to try and save you. It's would really be quite cute if he wasn't so pathetic."

Sam growled at him, pushing against the the demons hold. He had his arms twisted around at just the right angle, making him unable to move at all. Sam barred his teeth, practically trying to bite him.

A loud blow landed against his temple, knocking him half unconscious. His body sagged and slid down to the floor.

"New plan. Either the broken angel gets his ass in this room now, or I will personally take these three back to my play house and stich their mouths and eyes shut, before letting them know exactly how bad you got it Gabriel. This is your only chance, because if you make me wait, I'll make you watch as I break your little boyfriend first. Then your brother. Then your hero. So pick."