Shattered: The Sequel to Mirrors

Angel Killing Bullets

The only thing that Gabriel could move was his left leg. He wasn't entirely sure why the angles had gone through all the trouble of tying them up if they were just going to leave one leg free. Of course, it wasn't like Gabriel was able to use his leg for anything but kicking Cassie. Which is what he was doing at the moment. Castiel's eyes were shut, and he opened them barely, mumbling about how Dean needed to stop kicking him. Gabriel rolled his eyes. 

"I'm not your stupid annoying boyfriend, Cassie. It's Gabe, your favorite brother." Lucifer shot him a glare for that part. "And we need you to wake up." Castiel's eyes opened again, this time appearing actually aware. 

"Gabe? What's going on?" Castiel asked in his deep and gravely sleepy voice. 

"Well, the angels sort of want to kill you," Gabe said. Cas stared at them all. Lucufer was changed to a pipe on the ceiling and looked like he might murder the next person to come into the room. Gabriel was tied to a chair right next to Cassie, who was also tied to a chair. Alfie was hogtied on the floor and did not look happy about it. 

Gabe had no idea what had become of Balthazar, Crowley, and Gilda, but he hoped they were alright. He winced as he shifted. The angel who had grabbed hin back at home had gotten a little overeager with the angel blade and had cut Gabriel up pretty bad. He was fine though. It would take a lot more than just a normal old angel blade to kill the youngest archangel. 

"Let them," Castiel mumbled, closing his eyes again. Gabriel kicked him hard in the shin and Castiel let out a yelp and glared at Gabe. 

"They're going to kill me anyway! This way no one else gets hurt," Castiel snarled. Gabriel was about to spit out a sassy response but was cut off by Lucifer. 

"Well, our lovely father, in an attempt to buy us more time, told them they needed the grace of two archangels, so we're screwed anyway. We're dead anyway, too. So we ought to find a way out," Lucifer said. "I'm sure our dufus boyfriends are going to try to find us, and then we're going to have to save their asses." 

"Don't doubt my moose," Gabriel grumbled. He still thought it was sweet Sammy had tried to save him from torture. He was going to make sure he got to thank him for that. 

"Stop thinking about dirty things right now, Gabe," Lucifer grumbled. 

"Or you could just stay out of my head," Gabriel said, turning awkwardly to glare at his older brother. 

"Guys, can we stop fighting now?" Alfie asked from the floor. "I think I can get out of these cuffs."

"How are you going to do that?" Gabriel asked. Alfie glared at him. 

"I'm double-jointed. Well, my vessel is double-jointed. Look," Alfie said as he pulled his hand against the handcuff. There was a disturbing snap and Gabriel shut his eyes. Apparently he was quezzy with that stuff.  Good to know. When he opened his eye Alfie had managed to slip his hand out of the cuff and was undoing the other cuff. 

"How did you find that out?" Lucifer asked Alfie looked up with wide eyes and red dusting his cheeks. 

"Uh..." Alfie started. 

"Oh, dear father, don't answer that," Gabriel said. "I don't need to know. Is this how Michael felt when he found out about Sam and I?" he asked Lucifer. Lucifer stifled his laughter but nodded. 

"I'm not going to unchain you if you keep talking about this," Alfie said as he used his grace to unlock Cassie. Castiel almost fell out of his chair but caught himself on the armrests. Alfie unlocked Lucifer and then turned to Gabriel. "Are you going to let this go?" 

"I will if you tell me who tops," Gabriel joked. Alfie glared and then turned to the door. 

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. I won't mention it," Gabriel said. "Wait, but does that mean you lost your virginity before Sam? Damn, he's going to be pissed." 

"Please stop," Alfie said as he undid Gabriel's handcuffs. Gabriel rubbed his wrists and then helped Castiel to his feet. 

"Okay, so we have no weapons, Cassie is injured, and we don't even know where we are," Lucifer said. "You guys ready?" he asked with his hand on the doorknob. They all nodded. So what, there was a large chance not all of them would make it? They had pulled through on worse odds before. 

Lucifer threw open the door. They made it approximately one step out the door. Metatron and four other angels were standing right outside the door, looking very irritated and holding guns. 

"Hate to tell you this brother but those guns aren't going to do anything against us," Lucifer mused. Metatron scoffed and pulled the trigger in his gun. 

The pain was immense. The bullet went through Gabriel's thigh, and he automatically hit the ground. Alfie grabbed him and put his hands on the bleeding wound. 

"Melted down angel blades will do horrors, brother. Especially bullets made of archangel blades. Your weapons were very, very useful to me," Metatron mused. 

"Now, I suggest you all turn and go back to your rooms so we can finish preparing for this spell," Metatron said calmly. Gabriel's eyes flashed to Castiel. He could tell what his younger brother was planning. If Castiel attacked them, they'd have no choice but to kill him. And then they wouldn't hurt any of his brothers. Gabriel wasn't going to let that happen. 

"Fuck you," Gabriel growled. He struggled to his feet, wrapping his arm around Alfie to keep himself up. He grabbed Castiel's shoulder to keep him from doing anything rash. 

"I think we'll pass. You just might have to kill me," Lucifer said. 

"And me," Alfie added. 

"Yup, me too," Gabriel grimaced. Metatron was looking at them thoughtfully. He raised his gun, and Gabriel winced. He had no idea which one of them he was going to shoot. Instead of a gunshot, however, they heard the entire building start howling with an alarm. 

"Looks like the cavalry has arrived," Lucifer said. 

Okay, there's another chapter lol. I will write another one...tomorrow. I'm sort of grumpy actually because my wisdom teeth might be growing in, so my jaw is swollen on one side and it hurts to laugh and speak. I dont talk to anyone anyway, but like...now I can't laugh at fanfiction. Oh, the tragedy. 

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