Y/N's P.O.V.
Lucifer snapped his fingers and I heard a thud behind me, followed by the sound of Cas groaning in pain. I looked back as the angel began to cough up blood.
Lucifer looked pleased with himself and I stepped towards him, ignoring the pain as the wings ripped out of my back. They spread out across the room and Lucifer's attention turned to me. I heard Cas take a deep breath and I knew that whatever Lucifer was doing to him had stopped.
"I like you, Y/N. I really do, but I don't think the feeling is mutual." I tried to cut him but he blocked my attack and pushed me backwards.
We continued to fight and the angel blade got thrown across the room.
Lucifer looked like he was enjoying himself as I managed to land a punch across his jaw and he threw me back into the table. I stood up, groaning slightly, only to see Cas now trying to fight him. Dean had dragged Sam out of the room a few minutes ago.
The archangel snatched Cas' angel blade and pierced his stomach with it and the angel fell back into the wall.
"Lucifer." The word felt like venom on my lips as I pulled myself us and attacked the devil.
I managed to land a lot more punches and as if on instinct, I snapped my fingers and he surprisingly disappeared.
I made my way over to Cas, who was somehow still breathing.
"Cas."
"Y/N." The angel grabbed my shoulder and I covered the wound that wasn't too fatal, but he was bleeding, a lot.
"Dean!" I used my free hand to move the trench coat and shirt out of the way, so I could get a proper look at what was going on.
The stab wound was deep and as it was made with an angel blade it could actually kill him, I was surprised it already hadn't.
The older Winchester ran in.
"He needs stitches and fast."
~Time Skip~
"So, what did you do?" Cas asked, attempting to sit up. Dean pushed him back down, earning a glare.
"Lucifer stabbed you and I hit him 4, maybe 5, times." I said slowly, looking at the man and the angel.
"Then I don't know, it's blurry, but I snapped my fingers, wishing Lucifer was gone and he was."
"How's Sam?" Cas asked and I let out a sigh. Sam wasn't good, but neither was Cas.
"Cut up, bruises, a few broken ribs and a killer hangover, but he'll live." Dean chuckled.
~Time Skip~
The next few weeks were complicated. Once again the world was quiet and there was almost no cases and definitely no word from Lucifer.
Unlike last time, Sam didn't ignore me, but this was much worse.
He refused to sleep in the same bed as me, because he thought that he would hit me again and he refused to let me go on any cases in fear of me getting hurt, or Lucifer returning.
We argued and we fought. Dean took his brother's side most of the time and I had enough.
"Y/N, what are you doing?" Cas asked in confusion and I barely looked at him as I threw the rest of my clothes in my bag. I turned my phone off, dropping it in too.
"There hasn't been a case for days."
"I'm not working a case, Cas." I sighed, taking a deep breath.
"I have to get out of here."
"What?" The angel muttered.
"No, you can't. Sam, Dean, they need you, I need you."
"No you don't. You were doing just fine before you met me and you'll be fine after I've left." He touched my shoulder, but I shrugged him off.
"Y/N, you're just being irrationally emotional. You need to think about this."
"Don't you think I have?" I snapped at him, attempting to keep my voice down.
"Sam can barely touch me without looking and feeling guilty. We argue and get frustrated. Dean doesn't help anything!"
"That doesn't mean that you have to leave." I closed my bag and threw it over my back.
"That is exactly why I have to leave." I sighed and kissed the angel's cheek.
"Tell the boys I said goodbye."
Bit of a Cliffhanger, but the next book is gonna be published soon
It gonna be called 'Angel' and it's a continuation of this one
Byeeee
