Isabelle Winchester has truly seen it all, from vampire to demons, all the way to angels. She has evaded death multiple times, just like her brother's.
She had got separated from her brothers in, yet, another apocalypse they somehow created. God ha...
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 you can never keep a winchester down for long
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ISABELLE WOKE SUDDENLY, gasping in pain, every thought in high definition. Her eyes took in every ray of light and without a doubt, Izzy knew she was in deep shit.
"Son of a bitch!" She exclaimed, closing her eyes as a burst of pain shot through her forehead and shoulder. She then looked down, she saw blood stains all over her pants from the demon's she had killed.
Moving her shoulder, she hissed due to the pain, and the fact that her hands were tied behind her back. She was against a tree, her arms around it, and tied. She tried moving her wrists, but that only made pain shoot from her shoulder.
"Fuck!" She exclaimed, her eyes adjusting more to the brightness of the day. The sun was beaming down straight on her and it felt as though her skin was burning off because of how how it was. She felt like she was a piece of bacon that was getting cooked.
"Claire!" She shouted, her dark eyes wide once they came in contact with a unconscious Claire that was also tied to a tree. Her shoulder was still dripping slightly with blood due to the fact that she was stabbed. The young blonde's hair was matted down from sweat and blood that was oozing from a gash that was on her forehead.
Izzy then gasped loudly as her eyes found Jack's unconscious body. It honestly looked like he was dead because of the way his head was dangling forward. He had a busted lip that was dry with blood. "Jack!" She shouted, her voice clearly breaking in despair. She should've done a better job in protecting them.
Izzy's eyes widened and she frantically searched the area for Sophia, until finally, she took in the small girls frame who was bleeding from her arm where a long cut was seen.
"No!" Izzy shouted, desperately trying to get loose and to check on the kids, her kids. They might not be her's physically, but she has always seen Claire and Jack as a daughter and son. And after spending so much time with Sophia, taking care of her better than Carol, and always being there for the little girl, Izzy considered her as another daughter.
Then, the image of Beth being rushed away by two lust-filled looking demons entered the Winchester's mind, making her growl in anger. She knew that Daryl had ran after her and the demons, so she wasn't that worried, but the thought of someone even touching Beth, angered her.
"Well, well, well," a voice entered Izzy's head and she abruptly turned her head to the voice to see a sinister looking man. He was tall, maybe 5'8, had piercing blue eyes that reminded her of the Night King from Game of Thrones. He also had really dark hair that looked almost black, and he had a scar lining from his left eyebrow to his jaw. Then, his once piercing blue eyes transformed into pitch black ones. "Isabelle Winchester. Lovely to finally put a face to the name."
Izzy glared up at him, not saying anything, but she noted movement from Claire who's leg had twitched.
Then, slowly, the young Novak slash Winchester rose her head up and made brief eye contact with Izzy before nodding. She bit her lip as she glanced over at Jack and Sophia before slowly started to undo the knots of the rope, ignoring the stinging back in her shoulder.
Isabelle smirked internally as she also started to slowly undo the knots of the rope that kept her hostage. And she tried her very best to not flinch or make faces to give away what she was doing.
"You see...." The demon walked closer to her and knelt down so they were face to face. "I've heard so much from Lucifer himself about the great Winchester's, though, he rather enjoyed talking about you. Now, that was when I started to become — what do you call it? — jealous. I was suppose to be the only thing that Lucifer had his eyes set on. I was his best friend!" He roared in anger at the last sentence. "And he became infatuated with miss little perfect!
Isabelle couldn't help but snort. She was anything but perfect. She's done so many things, so many bad thing that she can't take back. Was she a monster? Maybe. But, the things she did was for the people who she loves.
She also recalled all of Lucifer's pet names that he had for her. Kitten, Is, Sweetheart, Dimples, Lover, etc. She always knew Lucifer was fascinated by her for some reason, but she never paid attention to him, after all, he had killed those she loved, he had hurt her, and most importantly, he was the devil. She never returned those feelings he seemed to have for her. She thought it was weird that he 'loved' the girl who tried to kill him.
"Honestly," the demon continued. "I don't know what he saw in you. You're so plain, so bland, boring, and most importantly, a human, one of the things he is suppose to hate." She humorlessly chuckled.
"And you're not?" Isabelle shot right back at the demon who glared at her harshly. "I have barely followed one word you have said because you're voice is so annoying."
The demon clenched his teeth before punching her so hard that her head turned to the side. Izzy laughed loudly and turned to the demon. "That's all you have? No wonder poor lil' Luci never returned your feelings." She laughed as the demon punched her again. And again.
"Shut up," the demon sneered, blue eyes narrowed, all full of icy hate.
Izzy laugher manically, taking a quick glance at Claire who was untied and was untying Jack and Sophia who were waking up. "Come on!" Izzy laughed and then spat spat blood on the demons face. "You hit like a girl!"
The demon growled inhumanly, raised his fist, and brought it to her face so fast and so hard, that it sent her head to the side so fast that she she started gasping for air. The demon then stood up and kicked her in the face, making her head slam back into the tree.
Isabelle didn't even get the chance to breathe in before she was roughly kicked in the stomach, making her lose her breath. "Fuck!" she gasped, her voice raspy. "Is that all you got?!" She shouted, bringing her eyes up to the demon who's eyes were back to black. "Come on! Hit me! Hit me!"
But, before the demon could even lay another finger on her, Claire came up behind him, and slammed an angel blade through his chest. A flash of orange rushed through him before a Claire roughly let him go and he fell to the ground.
"Izzy!" Jack shouted as he ran towards his mother-like figure. He grabbed her face in his shaky hands, seeing a busted nose, lip, and a cut running down her cheek.
"Jack," she whispered best as she could even though a burst of pain rushed through her. She then smiled, blood showing on her teeth before she closed her eyes.
