Supernatural imagines

Gadreel

"Why would you work for Metatron!" I yelled angrily.

"He can help me return to heaven."

"He will get you killed..... please don't do this."

"I'm a good angel! I know what I am doing! Metatron will make heaven great again!" He yelled.

"No he won't.... please.... Gadreel, he is using you." I said softly.

"He wants to save heaven!"

"Gadreel I know you are a good angel.... you are a great man also and I love you.. but Metatron is using you."

"You are with me or you are against me." He said softly.

"I'll always be with you..... but I can't be near you when you are working for a monster... because he will turn you into a monster with him." I said as I turned and walked away.

"(Y/n)! Wait!" Gadreel yelled.

"No.... you can choice... Metatron or me... you can't have both."

He grabbed my arm and pulled me against his chest. He pressed his lips against mine and I kissed him back. I let out a sigh as I pulled away and pressed my forehead against his.

"I can't be with you not if you are working with Metatron."

I pulled away from him and walked away. I heard him call my name and I kept walking.

A week later

I let out a sigh as I cleaned around the house. I had ended up leaving my old home so I could move on.

Knock knock

I looked at my door and frowned as I walked over to it and opened it. I saw Castiel at my door and I saw a frown on his face.

"He's dead isn't he?" I asked softly.

"I'm sorry.... he wanted me to tell you... that he loved you." He said softly.

I felt tears stream down my face as I covered my mouth.

"I'm sorry." He said softly.

I shut the door in his face and walked up stairs to my room.

"God.... please let me see him again.... please let me see him." I whispered as I pulled my gun out.

I looked around and put the gun to my forehead.

"I can't live without him." I whispered.

I went to pull the trigger but my hand was grabbed. I looked up to see my brother and he pulled me into a hug.

"It's going to be alright.... I got you." Sam whispered.

"I can't live without him! I can't do it!" I exclaimed through tears.

Sam took the gun away and held me tightly. I cried into his shoulder as he rubbed my back.