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- Lilly-Mae's point of view -
Before I knew it, I was pinned against a tree, gasping for air as blood dripped out of my nose; my feet inches off the ground. I couldn't move, couldn't defend myself, or even call for help.
"Let her go, brothers," Castiel's threatening voice filled my ears as my eyes shifted towards him. He had appeared a few feet in front of me, also revealing one of those blades that dropped from his sleeve. He spoke of his brothers, did that mean that they were angels? Why would they want to harm me?
"Orders from above, Castiel," the woman in the front of the group spoke in an intimidating tone, that had me pinned as she held her hand out in my direction.
"What do you want with her?" he asked as he came closer, putting himself between the angels and myself, physically protecting me with his body. Sam and Dean had arrived, pointing their guns at the creatures, which wouldn't help. I had remembered what Cas had taught me earlier, angels are immune to bullets.
Still unable to breathe I felt everything starting to spin as my vision went blurry, ringing filled my ears. I was about to pass out when the brothers decided to get involved. Dean running ahead came to a stop next to Cas.
"Put her down!" he growled, causing Castiel's gaze to shift to the oldest brother, letting him know that his anger would only make things worse.
"We can talk about this, come to an agreement." Cas tried to help, attempted to calm them down, but it didn't work. They were determined to fulfill what they were told.
"We are just following orders, Castiel. Unlike you," she spat those last words out as if they were poisonous. I didn't know there was so much bad blood between them.
"Why does she need to die?" he asked, causing the grip around my neck to loosen a bit.
"She is bending the rules. She was supposed to die. She doesn't belong in this universe," she spoke, the conversation got her attention off of me, giving me room to speak and breathe.
"It's not my fault, I asked for death that day," I should've used my head and stayed quiet. My air supply got cut off again, more violent than before.
"Shut your mouth, abomination." Her insulting me caused Dean to get agitated.
"Whoa, easy with the name-calling there, sister," he spoke, waving his gun around in a threatening fashion. The ally angel tried his best to ask for peace once more, adding a bit more pressure this time.
"Is there no other way we can handle this, so I won't have to destroy you?" Castiel asked, his voice menacing as it was filled with confidence and power.
Unexpected pain shot through my body, making me shriek; my voice echoing in the woods for miles on end. They had declared war by their actions, and without hesitation Castiel threw the blade in his hand through the air, landing in the woman's heart. A bright light shone out of her eye sockets and mouth before her body collapsed to the ground. Her voodoo no longer worked now that she was dead and I made contact with the moist forest ground not much after. Castiel had killed one of his own without having to think twice, just to make sure I was safe.
