"Hello brother," Hezekiah walks past the group of angels. "Do you really think you could get away that quickly?" Hezekiah holds a both a plain old angel blade in his hands and the archangel blade. "By the way, incredible vessel. Smart to pick a dying one so when you try and win back your pathetic human you don't have to worry about the push back of yet another host. But you don't have to worry, the three of you will be dead and I will have YN back as my little pet. She will make a lovely mother to all my angels."
"Yeah, like I will let that shit happen," Dean says as he pulls out an angel blade and steps in front of me.
"You're out of line, brother," Michael pulls out his blade. I wonder where that thing was kept this whole time. "This plan of yours will fail. Just like mine did."
Hezekiah smiles wickedly and it sent shivers down my spine. "That's because you let humanity in and the Winchester's won. I am always five steps ahead of them. Look around you."
I turn around to see more angels gather around. I then notice that Jack and Cas were being pulled by two other angels. Hands were bound and mouths were gagged. This is not looking in our favor. "What's our plan now?" I ask bending down to pick up a piece of rebar. I know it won't do anything but it was literally something.
The angels started to slowly close in on us.
"Fight our way through." Sam says also brandishing an angel blade. Michael turns to me and hands me his blade.
"This will work better than that piece of rebar," he says before turning back around and I drop the rebar.
I feel Deans hand on my arm. I look up in time to feel his lips crash to mine. "Just in case," he whispers. "If you see a chance to run, you run and you don't stop. Not for anything. Michael, he will," Dean glances towards Michael who turns his head towards us. "Michael will follow closely behind you to get you quickly to the bunker. He can fly faster with just you once you're in a safe zone. If we all go, it will drain him. Do you understand?"
I see the fear, the concern, the love all in his eyes. He had just gotten me back and now there is a huge chance we won't ever see each other again. "Okay," I say softly.
"Let's do this," Dean turns from me and flips his blade around.
The angels gets closer and my heart starts to race with each step that gets closer. Dean stabs the first angel while Sam get's thrown back. Michael blasts a few angels back, making a clear way for me to take off running towards the edge of the nearby forest.
I'm tackled to the ground and the blade in my hand is kicked away. The angel that has me pinned is smiling and holding two fingers. "Time for a little nap," she says before I see a blade poke out of her chest. Her eyes start to glow as she screams out. She falls off me and I see Michael standing there with the blade in his hand.
"Let's go," he says helping me up.
I look back to see Sam and Dean fighting their way through the angels. Cas managed to get out of his restraints while Jack was nowhere to be seen. They must have ran off with him. I look back at Michael and nod. "Okay," I say taking of back towards the forest.
We get to the edge and stop and look back and see that more angels had shown up and were ganging up the boys. I so badly wanted to go back and help them but, I knew that if I did, it would only take one angel to grab me and go. Then that's when I see it.
I see Hezekiah stalking towards Dean with his blade in hand. Dean is covered almost head to toe in blood. He get's thrown down against the impala and before he could get up, Hezekiah drives his blade into his chest. I feel my heart stop and drop as I scream out and Michaels arms are tightly around me.
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Centuries
FanfictionTaken after the events of Devilish Angel, the reader somehow finds out that she had been brought back to life and has been back for nearly a year with absolutely no memory of it. While trapped in the crystal, Michael lives in sorrow as he wourns the...