Chapter 34

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It's been literal years since I've been stuck here, I've stopped counting after three. Ash seems weaker, I'm guessing Sam and Dean got rid of Azazel or was it Alastair? once and for all "you're getting weaker" I croak out "and you're getting hungrier, days away from desiccating and still your hope remains. Your friends have forgotten about you by now, join us and you'll be happy, you don't even have to feel a thing" Ash offers "I'm not turning it off Ash" I reply, I sigh shaking my head. As the days go by this question is looking better and better

The lights flicker rapidly, Ash is looking around confused and scared. I frown unsure of what's coming next but nothing will be worse than this, worse than being tortured and hung for years on end. A man in a trench coat shows up, at this point I'm not even sure I'm conscious. Ash tries to fight the man and is very very easily defeated, instantly killed in action "who are you?" I ask, I feel a sense of comfort "I'm Castiel, an Angel of the Lord" he says proudly, the lights flicker and there's another bright light shinning on him exposing the shadow of his wings "am I dead?" I ask "no, if you were dead you wouldn't be seeing me this way" he repeats, Castiel walks over to me opening the bear traps swiftly and picking me up, he rips off the IV

We appear at a old motel and Castiel lays me on one of the beds "I believe your kind drinks this" he says handing me two blood bags, I instantly lose control of my face and grab them from him, ripping into the bags aggressively killing the hunger that's been tormenting me. My wounds instantly start healing and I feel a little bit more like myself "Why did you rescue me?" I ask "because the Winchesters need you by their side more than ever now, they were not able to stop the apocalypse. John Winchester is dead, you, Sam and Dean are our last hope" Castiel explains, I shake my head "slow down alright, Johns dead? The apocalypse? How long have I been gone for?" I ask "five years" Castiel replies, my eyes widen "five years? I've been getting tortured for five years and they never found me?" I ask "believe me, they have tried" Castiel replies "then how did you find me?" I ask "like I said, I am an Angel of the Lord. I can see things that humans cannot" Castiel replies "so where exactly was I?" I ask, I look around and he's gone "Castiel?" I ask

The door opens, the boys walk in. Their eyes land on me, Dean walks up to me grabbing me by my neck and pinning me high against the wall "who the hell are you?" Dean yells, I'm looking into his eyes shocked. Still too weak to fight back "Dean it's me, let go" I croak tapping his hand "it's her" Sam speaks up, I look at him tears in my eyes "how can I be sure?" Dean asks, he sets me on my feet but doesn't let go "We had our first kiss in the middle of the night on top of the impala, we were at that motel by the lake, we drove off leaving Sammy fast asleep to go for a swim. We laid on the roof of the impala, watching the stars when you made your move" I croak out looking into his eyes "how are you here right now?" Sam asks, Dean let's go of me and pulls me into a hug, Sam joins in and I can't help but cry. I sob in their arms until I physically cannot handle anymore "hey you're okay now" Sam whispers, I pull away from them

"Where have you been?" I ask, tears still rolling down my face "we have been trying to find you, we kept ending up in dead ends. Abandoned warehouses and construction sites, we found the motel and Jenni" Sam explains "Ash took me" I say "Alastair brought him back, he took so he could go through with his plan. And John? Is he really dead?" I ask sitting on the bed again, the boys nod. I cover my face with my hands "we thought you were dead" Dean says "god knows how many times I wished I was" I admit "how are you here?" Sam asks again "Castiel showed up killed Ash and zapped us here" I say "please tell me you were sentimental enough to keep my suitcase" I say looking at them "actually" Sam says, he goes under the bed and pulls out my suitcase. Dean looks surprised "you kept it?" We both asked at the same time "I didn't want to believe you were dead until I had proof" Sam says, I smile "I'm going to wash this blood off of me" I say,

I have a long shower and watch all the dirt and blood being washed off me, the wounds on my body still healing slowly. I can still feel it all, the flashes of the past years, the pain, the blood, the burning. I get out of the shower and get changed into something clean, I'm looking at myself in the mirror and I see Ash behind me, I jump up turning around and there's nobody there "You need to calm down, it's over. You're safe" I whisper to myself, I put on a brave face and walk out of the bathroom "I want a big fat burger" I say "let's go" Sam says getting up, we walk out together in silence. I sit in the passenger seat for once and we finally get to the Diner

Dean orders for me. The food arrives and I instantly tear into it, moaning softly at the taste of real food, the boys are staring at me wide-eyed "What is it?" I ask my mouth still full "Nothing it's just, it's been years and I don't know. You're being so um normal" Sam says "He was the same when I came back from hell" Dean replies naturally, I'm taken back "Excuse me? Hell?" I ask "Don't change the subject" Dean adds "What do you want to say, guys? I was kidnapped by a vampire who rose from the dead, tortured, and burned, I had literal bear traps holding me up, seconds away from desiccation. And that is all, there is nothing more to say" I reply "But hell, hell is a lot. How did you end up in hell? and how are you back?" I ask

"Sam got special psychic powers, got killed in action. I couldn't handle it, made a deal with a demon. Gave them one year to get me if they brought him back. Went to hell for four months which in hell time was 40 years, Castiel pulled me out to stop the apocalypse which we failed to do. Sam can now kill demons with his mind, and we have to find a way to stop and kill Lucifer" Dean says in one breath, I eat the last bite of my burger, swallow it, chug down the rest of my beer and turn to Sam "How?" I ask "He's got a demon girlfriend" Dean replies, I make a confused and surprised face at him "Demon?" I ask "And he slept with a wolf" Dean continues "Cut it out man" Sam says to Dean "And you? selling your damn soul" I question

"Sammy died" Dean defends himself, I pinch the bridge of my nose softly and close my eyes "I get kidnapped for five years and the two of you can't go a single weather season without dying?" I ask "Pretty much" Dean replies "Did you sleep with any other monsters too?" I ask "What? No" Dean replies "Any other? which other monster did he sleep with?" Sam asks "uh" I say pursing my lips together "You two were sleeping together before you got kidnapped?" Sam asks "uh" I continue saying "Great talk" Sam says "What do you know, you slept with a demon and a werewolf" I complain, slumping back

We look at each other and just laugh, uncontrollably like literal children until we cannot handle it anymore. "We missed you" Dean says "Yeah I missed you dorks too" I say, Sam pulls me closer to him with a smile "I need a small break from life" I say "Why don't we go pay Bobby a visit?" Dean offers "Sounds great"

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