Winchestered

9

"Angel" I took a step back.

He has bruses all over his face and his clothes were torn. His breath increased and his chest rose and fell quickly. I thought angels were more powerful than that.

"And the one that will end you" He screamed and ran towards me with a knife in his hand. I grabbed his wrist and put all my force to get it over my head. When his stomach was defenseless I took the chance and kicked him. He dropped the knife and kneeled in pain. I hit my him in the back with my elbow and he fell to the ground. I walked to the knife and took it from the floor.

When I turned around he was already on his feet. With a gun. My gun. It must have falled out of my pocket.

He pointed the gun at me and laughed.

"Not so smart now huh" He wiped the blood from his nose with the back of his hand.

He put his finger on the trigger and I closed my eyes. When the trigger blew nothing happened. I opened my eyes to see him on the floor. I looked confusingly around.

There was no one here.

"You owe me one" I heard a voice in my mind. It was Death. I laughed and walked to see how the angel died in the first place.

I kicked the gun out his hand and put it in my back pocket. I gently moved the angel with my foot so he had his face to the sealing. There was a ladybug on chest area.

Dead by a ladybug. Who could have thought.

Kneeling down, I put 2 fingers on his neck to check on his pulse. He was still alive, but barely.

"Wait!" A man approached me. Great another angel.

"What do you want" I shouted.

I tightened the grip on the knife.

"I just... came to...h-help-" With the palm of his left bloody hand on the right side of his stomach and the other hand reaching out for me, he collapsed.

"That was unexpected" I said.

I dragged both of them to the back of my car. I hand cuffed the second angel and put him in the back seat.

"Now what to do with you" I looked at the first angel that attacked me.

Suddenly I had an awesome idea.

When I opened the trunk Crowley starred at me. "Make some room for your new bunk buddy" I smirked.

Crowley looked confusingly at the angel as I threw him in the back trunk.

"Now don't go crazy on each other"

Crowley tried to yell at me when I close the trunk. Good thing I put that mouth thing on him. Not a peep came out of his mouth except for un understandable mumble. I suspect he is cursing me out but I ignored it.

Trishas POV

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I was sleeping when Dean barged in the room and patted on my shoulder to wake me up. I didn't even know how I managed to fall asleep. 

"Anything new?" He asks.

"No, nothing. You?" My voice was raspy and tired after all the sleep less nights I've had.

"Maybe yeah." He sinks down on the chair on the other side of Sams hospital bed, elbows on his knees, rubbing his eyes.

"Well?" I treach my legs and arms.

"We have to make him change his mind about dying. And if I know Sam right I know that he can't wait to leave this hell hole."

We? Did he just say we?