Winchestered

33 (part 1)

"What is Abaddon paying you for doing this?" Dean asks.

"Abaddon? I don't work for that bitch. She's dead" He laughs.

Dean and I stare confused at him. How is this possible? We all thought Abaddon is the grand master in this horror. But if she isn't... then who is?

"I personally killed her."

"I thought only the first blade could kill her..." I whisper.

"That peace of trash is nothing in compered to what actually killed her" He smirk happily.

Patch seemed just as confused as me and Dean. Nothing can kill a knight of hell. Nothing we know is that powerful to kill something that Lucifer himself made. Unless... unless it is more powerful than Lucifer. I got chills down my spine.

"Okay enough with the chit chat. Let's get some action going on, shall we" He didn't move though.

"Aren't you going to fight?" Patch frowns.

"Oh n-n-n-no, Castiel is" He smiles. "After you Cas"

Castiel walks up to us. I could feel the adrenaline exploding in my body and oh I have never been so happy to kill. Patch looks at me and he knows not to interfere. The day when I first meet Patch, I was reckless. I don't care who I killed, only if it finished the job. I can feel that coming back now.

Dean told my wrist and gently pushes me back. I turn to him, angrily.

"Ask first, kill later" He whispers low so only I could hear.

I yank my hand away and ignore him. He, instead of backing away and letting me do my business, he stands to my right and Patch stands to my left.

Malus tilts his head back in annoyance. "Why do I always have to make the first move. Castiel..." His eyes turn fully red. Almost as the demon Yellow Eyes, but instead with red ones and the color is covering his whole eye globe. "You know what to do"

Castiels first move was to throw Dean in the wall with just his angel powers. Patch and I run towards him but he dodges our ever move, he instantly punches me in the stomach, the pain was explainable. I didn't have time to think about the situation before he punches me really hard in my cheek and a fly away to his left. My face burn in pain. All this power Castiel suddenly has reserved is so much more than I was prepared to.

How is Castiel so powerful but not an Archangel?

"You must wonder, how is Castiel so powerful now? I know the answer to that" Malus smiles at me when I turn to him. "You see, we killed Metatron before we could cast the angels out of heaven. The spell was still going happen that was for sure. But we knew that Castiel could to be good use.."

I couldn't see what he had done to Patch but when I tried to stand up I see Patch on the floor too, He did manage to hit Castiel before Castiel could hit him, after that I can't remember. I look over at Dean with a worried look and he understood and nodded, saying he's okay.

"So we took Naomis grace instead. She deserved what was coming for her. You of all the people should be happy since she held you captive for a good week or two, Trisha. Anyways there was a bit of grace left so we use it to chant Castiel. Best. Spell. Ever" He over exaggerated on the E's

Dean rushes over to keep Patch from getting in any more harm. He shoot one of the angel blade bullet at Castiel that he and I melted a long while ago. And it landed on Castiels shoulder, It didn't do much but it gave Dean time to push Patch out of Castiels way and for me to cut a small cut on Castiel chest area with the First Blade.

I cut him again, making an almost X shape on Castiels chest and it was so pleasing seeing him in pain even though his expression didn't reveal much.