Water (A Sequel to Blood)

Chapter 11

You ran around a maze. The walls were bright blue and the floor was bright pink.
  “Hello?! Anyone?!” You called. Receiving no answer you continued sprinting until you were out of breath and had to stop. Matt walked around a corner and walked to you.
  “You shouldn't do this, (Y/N). It's reckless.. Stupid. What if he doesn't like you as much as he says? He could kill you, and no one would know. Except Sam, and he won't care. You need to get out of here.” Matt lectured. You stood, crossing your arms.
  “No one cares. Not Sam, not Dean, Castiel, hell I don't even think Jay really cares about me. I'm a giant burden. At least Lempo hasn't left.” You responded, tearing up. Matt went to hug you, and you moved away.
  “Don't.. I was the one who got you killed.”
  “(Y/N)-.”
  “Just go..” You ordered. Matt nodded slowly,  giving you that fatherly smile. Very slowly he disappeared. You started crying and walking, you just wanted to get out. After a few minutes of sad and confused walking the sound of wings flapping came from behind you. It was a sound you'd missed desperately. You knew what it was so you didn't turn around. Footsteps slowly approached you and suddenly you were embraced in strong arms and soft feathers. You broke down again, holding onto his arms for dear life. You sobbed so hard your body rocked and your ribs began to hurt. One arm moved up to wipe your face, and you latched onto it. You opened your eyes to see that the arms no longer belonged to your beloved angel, but to your partner is crime. Lempo.

  You sat up, coughing and wiping the tears off your face. Lempo seemed to jump at your wakefulness, turning and setting a candle down. He sat on the side of the bed and you hugged him, crying into his chest. He wrapped his arms around you, gently stroking your back.
  “I know, honey… I know you're in pain.. It's okay.. I've got you..” He cooed, setting his head on yours. That was it. You wanted the pain to stop. It was too much.
  “Please… Make me better.. I don't want to hurt anymore.” You begged, balling his shirt into your fists. Lempo grabbed you hands, kissing them until you let go.
  “Alright… Sit right here, okay?” He said, standing up. You nodded and stayed in place, watching him go back to his candles. They were purple, smelling like the cliche sage. He set them around the bed, his face was a mask of calm and excitement. That comforted you. He stripped off his shirt and grabbed a glass bowl. He tossed a few things inside, opening a glowing blue vial. Lempo took a drink of it, shivering in pleasure. Something about the vial made you stare as he dumped it into the bowl. He began mashing the ingredients in the bowl before bringing it over to you.
  “Here… You have to cut your finger and let a few drops drip into there.” Lempo explained, handing you a knife. You looked at it a bit uneasily.
  “I'm not sure..” You said quietly. Lempo gently held your cheek, smiling warmly.
  “I promise that this will not hurt you.” He assured. You nodded and cut your finger, squeezing it and allowing the blood to drip into it. Whatever was in the blue vial glowed brighter before it raised out of the bowl. You gasped softly as it got closer to you.
  “L-Lemp? I…” You said nervously. Lempo smiled.
  “I swear it won't hurt you.” He insisted. The glowing blue mist began pouring in through your nose and mouth, making you arch your back. The mist filled you and light exploded on your skin, forcing you to close your eyes. The power that hit you was like a freight train. You were suddenly aware of language, presences, complex imaginings and the fact that you now had two beautifully luscious grey wings. When you opened your eyes Lempo was sitting farther away.
  “My grace… It was bound when I was a child and taken months ago… How did you do it?” You asked. He smiles, and suddenly you could see it. Lempo wasn't a witch. He was.an Inccubus.