Red String - ABO Au - Destiel and Michifer

Chapter 76

A snarl tore past Abaddon's lips, fangs bared through red lipstick as she stepped on and over Lucifer. The no longef muzzled Angel let out a pitiful cry of pain, tears stinging his eyes as he coughed, blood dribbling from between his teeth.
"You dare to speak to me like that? You? An Omega Bitch?!" She pulled out a sword that had been concealed in the skirts of her flowing dress, she raised it and brought it down towards Dean, only for the sound of metal on metal to vibrate, deafening through the near silent room, as the entire company of people waited on baited breath.

Dean had grabbed Michael's sword from his hand, holding it up to meet the Queen's blade. His hands trembled a little with a mixture of rage and fear, permeating his scent, souring the vanilla and burning the leather. A growl erupted from his chest as he used the sword and pushed the woman back out of his space

The smile that crawled its way across the demons lips would forever be seared into Dean's memory, her black eyes seemed to turn blacker, which to the Human Prince he thought it wasn't possible, she shouted something in a language he recognized but didn't know and suddenly demon soldiers stormed in from the door, bursting through windows. Just a handful, enough to just barely outnumber the armed people inside the room.

Everything erupted into complete chaos in seconds.
Michael ended up with another sword, and was tackled to the ground by the yellow eyed demon woman. Chuck, Kate, and a few guards went about trying to get people evacuated and defend them from being killed, John was head on with the other yellow eyed demon. Castiel was able to pull the snarling demon woman off of Michael
"Get Lucifer!" Castiel grunted as he blocked the demons attack.
Michael skidded along the floor and fell beside Lucifer, working the chains off him best he could.

Lucifer caughed as the chains fell from him, his wings popping out from their bent position into what would be considered almost the resting position of wings.
Before either Angel could say anything Sam was helping get Lucifer to his feet
"I've got him! Get Dean!" Sam shouted over the chaos and bloodshed.

"Thank you!" Michael looked to Dean, the Omega was on his knees, bent back a little uncomfortably, the sword had clattered away from him, Abaddon had him by the hair with her sword under his chin. With a beat of his Wings Michael grabbed his sword, flippinh it in a circular motion it caught fire as it did
"Release him Abaddon!" He roared his injured wing protesting Slightly as he raised them out in a threatening manner

"He was supposed to belong to me!" She nearly screamed at Michael. The distraction was enough for Dean to grab a smaller blade he noticed concealed on the demons hip, hidden in the folds of her flowing dress. Grabbing it, he pushed into her, the Queen's sword slipped from her hand as Dean climbed ontop of her. Both Alpha Demon and Omega Human tumbled and wrestled off the short platform the Alter gad been set up on.

Michael ended up locked in battle with a couple of soldiers, the room sounding like the battlefield that the Crowned Prince had spent years on. The smell of sulfer that underlined the sweat of the Demon soldiers put hisind right back on the battlefields of fighting against Hell.
It camw to the prince naturally as he fought with vigorous grace.

"I don't belong to fucking anyone!" Dean growled as Abaddon tried to get her clawed hands around his throat, Dean grunted as he got the smaller blade under the Queen's chest amd plunged it into her stomach, angling the blade up as he did. Her eyes widened as a cry escaped her lips. Dean flipped them over, trapping her underneath him, her hands gripping and grabbing at his arms, trying to get the human to pull the blade from her body.

Gurgling around blood, tears in her eyes, red hair a fiery mess around her face, the black faded from her eyes as she looked up at Dean.
The Omega held no emotion but anger and hate in his eyes. His scent poisoned with burning rage and sorrow. He pulled the blade from her chest, holding it beside his head as he raosed it up again
"You are responsible for ruining me! This is your damn fault!" The tears flowed down his shimmering freckled cheeks, leaving bare trails through the makeup he wore, revealing streaks of yellow healing bruises.
He brought the blade down into her body.
Again
And again, and again and again without abandon.
Blood splattered his white clothes, speckled his tear streaked face, red smeared over his cheek from his lips, mixed with the droplets of dark demon blood as he continued to stab the Queen.

Sam and Lucifer were almost to the doors, a demon tried to grab the boy, and Lucifer, even as Injured as he was, forced his battered wkngs to flare. A growl erupted from his chest, blood dribbling down his chin as the Demon took a step back, startled, only to be stabbed in the chest by Sam.
Putting Lucifer's arm over his shoulder, muttering apologies to the Archangel as hw whimpered at the simple movement
"I know Lucifer, we just have to get you outside..." Sam mumbled nearly falling when Lucifer's legs almost gave out under him

"I'm sorry kid I-" Lucifer didn't get the chance to finish his strained sentence as someone came into thw doorway with a loud and echoing

"ENOUGH!" Her hands swung out to either side, a wave of glittering almost electric purple shot from her painted nails in an arch pushing everyone aside
"This is not a war! This is a wedding!" Her accent ran thick as her purple eyes scanned the disaster of a room.

Chuck was on the far side of the room, the old King froze as the woman's voice ramg out crisp and clear above the chaos
"I banished you Witch!" He roared spinning around to face the red haired witch, everyone, demon, angel, human and otherwise were frozen as the Angel King fumed

"No one truly Banishes me." She purred stepping around Lucifer and Sam and further into the room "Is that anyway to speak to me Charles?" A frown graced her face

Gabriel had entered behind her, hurrying forward to help Sam seat Lucifer in a Chair
"Looks like I missed some party." The gold winged angel huffed trying to crack a smile but the state of the room made it difficult

"Get out of my Kingdom Rowena!" Chuck growled out again, his graying wings rose in a challenge

"Tsk tsk. That is no way tk speak to a lady Charles." Rowena smirked