The B-sides

Gameshow Horror (~22~)

MASS WARNING:SLIGHTLY DISTURBING AND GORY AT THE END. VEIWER DISCRETION.

I was driving. This wild fucking goose-chase has me on a leash. And whoever was doing this, knew what they were doing. They had me right where they wanted and I had a couple of ideas of who. It was most likely Alice or Azeel. Now that I've expelled them, they went and found their own vessels. I parked right in front of the storage place but knowing Azeel she'd snap and make everything different.

Just how though?

I rubbed my face, grabbed my angel blades along with my daggers. I got out and locked the car, knowing this might as well be a suicide mission on my sanity. I opened the door as the crowd cheered and showed my boys, and girl, all tied up on a board. I saw that they were right next to a Jeopardy game screen. I snarled a little when the spotlight flashed on and showed Azeel at the podium. "Welcome! Sweetie, baby, honeyboo! You came just in time to play our own round of JEOPARDY!" She yelled as the crowd turned up. I snarled a little "Bitch." The crowd gasped. Azeel put a hand on where her heart is supposed to be. "I find that offending." I put a hand on my hip "No shit." Azeel smiled and gestured to my podium. I groaned and went up, writing my name with a middle finger at the bottom. "Classy. Real classy Ali." I smirked as McKenna whisted to get my attention "Kick her ass Al." I smiled and nodded Azeel gestured up to the board "Pick your poison." I sighed "I choose...God for 400." Azeel smiled. "Nice choice, What did god let pass, after you came?" The music came on and I groaned. "He allowed Lucifer and Michael to abuse me and then cut open my stomach on various occasions." Azeel smiled "correct!" I rolled my eyes as Adam looked on in horror . Azeel shuffled her cards and stacked them neatly "Next question." Her long red hair fell forward when she leaned in "Who, is you favorite family member? Blood or not related." Cue the music. I groaned "Easy! McKenna." The buzzer dinged "Correect!" Azeel jumped and thrashed her arm "This next ones heated." She looked at her cards "Cutest and best Winchester? The one you'd...Date?" I swallowed hard but smirked "Ali Winchester. Easy." Azeel pulled out a chainsaw and revved it " WRONG!" Azeel stepped out from behind the podium and charged at me. I jumped up and pulled out my pistol, jumping down and backpedaling for a shot at the chainsaw to stop it. I shot and it glanced off the blade, sending sparks off. I cursed and groaned "Brace for impact!" I jumped back on the board in between Adam and McKenna, grabbing the edge of the board to steady myself. I shot more at Azeel's chainsaw before finally getting a bullet wedged into the gear mechanism and overloading it. Azeel dropped it and screamed "THAT WAS MY FAVORITE!" I stuck a finger in my ear while holding my pistol "Sheesh, calm down. Get your panties out of a twist." I jumped down and dropped my pistol, "Fists up, bitch." I said as she smirked and did so, she swung with a right hook and I smirked, grabbing her arm and pinning her, holding an angel blade to her neck. She laughed, starting to cackle as she slipped out her own blade, slicing from my right temple over to the left side of the bottom of my jaw. I jumped back, holding my face and screaming so loud that my mom existent soul could hear it. She laughed and dusted off her mustard yellow dress, pulling up the one strap. "You...Think you can escape me." She kicked my knee, causing a yelp of pain and me to fall onto my stomach. She took a fist full of my hair and dragged me up onto my knees as I whimpered a little and looked up at her. She kneed me in the face, causing my gums to bleed a little. She held my chin, checking my face "No tears....Or blood from the mouth." She smirked and threw me back, twisting her hand as she sighed. I screamed and held my chest, feeling like someone was twirling a heated knife on my insides, and then scraping it with their nails. I fell onto my hand, screaming and gasping as she threw me back, knocking me into the game screen, cracking it. I groaned and something in me clicked. My eyes filled black, and I smirked, getting up from the floor as my cut sealed from each end, closing on my nose. The pain stopped as I used my hand to shove Azeel back and keep her down, not having to touch her. I smirked as the crowd of people watching live fell quiet. I picked her up by her neck, reaching my hand into her chest and pulling out her heart, throwing it on the ground and kicking it, throwing Azeel against the walls, splattering her blood on them as I dropped her, a lifeless ragdoll. I breathed in as I rubbed my blood-covered hands together. The audience screamed in horror.

I dunno what happened at that moment.
Something happened.
I definitely didn't like it at all.
I was like a maniac now.

I was killing all those people. They were real, innocent people. I made sure the doors were locked before the shooting, stabbing and mutilating all of those innocent people. They were civilians, though I don't know how Azeel got them there. I was laughing as I did so and I thought I had fallen into a full state of a maniac. But...There she was. Dead on the ground. I had killed a demon with my own hands. After it, Cas had run in the last minute, saying he was trying to break the doors for a good 5 hours. I looked at him as his face went from serious confusion to hell-bent horror. He looked at me as if I were a murderer now, which was fully correct and true, but...He looked at me as if I should be locked up, but in the same sense hugged. I fell on my knees and shuffled toward him "Cas...Cas you gotta help me! Please! D-Do something-Don't just let me be like this! Save me....Please...I need help I don't wanna b-become this! Kill me! Pl-Please!" I was bawling at this point. Holding onto his trenchcoat before he gently removed my hands "Cas?" I looked at him on my knees as he freed Dean, Sam, Adam, and Mckenna. Dean looked at me. Sam made a face of horror and sadness and Adam looked so...Wrong...Mckenna bit her lip and she sniffled crying softly. Cas went to hug her as she turned away from this horrifying mess. There was a silence before Dean looked at me. "LOOK WHAT YOU DID!" He shouted angrily. I flinched and looked up at him before he looked around me, a hint of being scared in his eyes. "Who are you...I don't think I could even call you family anymore...." I cried harder and looked down. I didn't hear Dean loading his gun or feel him try to put 18 rounds in my chest. I sat there crying. Crying for help.

From at least someone.

Something.