The Angel and a Winchester (Supernatural fanfic)

End of the world?

Sapphire's POV

"So... Try saving any other little five year old kids?" I asked chuckling.

"Yeah, actually. I've saved severial. What about you? You still in the Hunting business with your siblings?" Dean asked.

"I've stopped Hunting around the world. We stay in Sioux Falls, South Dakota. We don't really leave here with us having lives. Iszak and Uli are in middle school now. They have such good grades and I don't want to not give them a normal childhood. I would not take away that option from them. Cam and Quinn are really pissed at me for taking away their childhood. I don't want those boys to hate me too." I said sitting down looking up at Dean.

He kneeled in front of me and brushed my hair back.

"You did what you had to do. And they have no right to hate you after how well you raised them. Even with what happened to Zaiden." Dean said looking at me and I know that we both flashedback again.

Flashback-

"Where is he you piece of shit!" I shouted as I punched him over and over again.

I know this will kill the body and spirit. But my brother is more important to me. The Demon laughed.

"I can hear him threw my brothers ears. Begging for life, begging to be let free, begging for you to save him. Yet he's already starting to change. He hates you so much. There won't even be anything to save." It whispered.

I wasn't going to let him get me off track. Zaiden is five. He has a long time to change his mind that we're good. We're family and I would do anything for him.

"Where is he?" I asked.

I could feel people watching behind me but I don't care. I'm doing nothing wrong.

"You have to do a lot better on the torchering to get that out of me." The Demon smiled.

"Pull the Iron bar out of the fire and dip it in the holy water with salt." I responded. Quickly the bar was put in my hand. I looked at back and saw Dean. I smiled at him and then I took it and jammed it into the Demons leg. "Where is he?"

I had to yell over his screams of pain.

"Not telling." He panted.

"Holy water." I demanded. A glass bottle of holy water was then handed to me. I poured it over him and then shoved salt in his mouth. "Where?" He laughed. "Purified blood." I ripped the Iron Bar out and put it back in the holy fire. Dean handed me a syring with the blood. I stabbed it into his heart and put the blood in the system. "Iron Bar." They handed it to be and I jammed in into his knee cap. "Knife with holy water."

They handed me the Iron knife sitting in holy water. I picked it up and carved into his skin.

"Fine I'll talk!" He cried out.

I smiled and pulled out the bar and put the knife down. He had blood all over him and he was in tears. I'm really good at this. Should I be proud or... No. No I probably shouldn't be.

"Talk." I demanded as I started getting stuff ready again.

"The boss picked him up. They moved him.. Over to a old house right outside town. It apparently was your Dads. That would have been the place were your Dad wouldn't have thought about. You never knew about it. It was the place that you were born. And it was the place your Dad hated the most." He responded.

"I know where it is. Let's go." I growled.

"Wait. Who's your boss?" Dean asked.

"You will know him due time. But not yet. He's not going to be there. But his right hand will be." The Demon said. I turned and ran upstaires and shouted, "Quinn your coming with me. Cam, Ray, and Sam your staying here."