Wayward Huntress: Chapter 11
Summary : Shit hit the fan. You’re in Hell being the prisoner of a prisoner, Lucifer.
Warnings : Language, Blood, Pain, Suffering
-Y/N, my dearest Y/N, would you like to see your little boyfriend of yours get his fingers cut one by one again?
*Pffffttt*
You spat blood in the face of the speaker who sat in front of you. He blinked and kept his eyes closed while he swiped the mix of your saliva and blood away from his face with his thumb.
-I gotta give you that, little Y/N.... the demon that held the chains that were attached to your wrists gave you another powerful kick in the guts that took your breath away. He then, grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled them so you would be forced to look up.
-You're really strong headed.... the blonde man licked your spat off his thumb while you frowned at him with disgust. Which is going to be a great asset... Once you let me finish what I started!
You faintly mumbled something through your swollen lips, you were so weak but you wouldn't give up. You could not give up. Not to him.
-Uhhh... Excuse me? Can you repeat that?
You lower your head for an instant as you try to hide the pain that was drawn all over your face but the demon behind you once again pulled your hair off your scalp with force.
-I said.... EAT. ME. DICK. HEAD. you hissed as loud as your broken ribs could let you as you deadly stared at Lucifer, who ironically, was a prisoner of his own too, a rusty metal necklace hung around his neck as he was stuck on his chair.
The demon behind you pulled swiftly on your chains as if to shut you up from disrespecting his master. You flinched, your wrists were probably infected since the metal was rubbing directly against your flesh, they were swollen, red and full of bloody crusts.
-Master, Crowley is on his way. another demon claimed as he entered the room in panic, his facial expression clearly demonstrated how he was apprehending Lucifer's reaction over his sudden arrival. You, on the other hand, sighed in exasperation because you knew what was next to come.
*sigh*
Lucifer exaggerated his frustration as he glared the intruder with deathfull eyes.
-Alrighty then.
A couple seconds passed as both demons and you stared at Lucifer who rolled his eyes in annoyance when he noted no one was moving.
-What are you waiting for, you idiots! Gag her and bring her back to the cage!
In a instant, the both demons pulled vigorously on the metal links that were attached to your wrists, not even letting you time to crawl to follow them, they just trailed you on the cold concrete floor as you held back cries of pain that were sitting in the back of your throat. The physical pain was nothing compared to what was next to come and you were dreading it.
-See you in a bit, cutie pie! Lucifer cooed as he tried to wave his hand to you, his own chains restraining his arms from moving. I'll make sure to bring Cassie with me, alright!? Lucifer continued with a playful tone as the door was closed shut behind you.
-NO! PLEASE. NO, PLEASE I BEG YOU! you screamed as loud as you could while you were still getting trailed down to your own prison.
-Heyyy guys? Why do I still hear this little mouse crying, I thought I ordered you to GAG HER.
You heard the Devil shouts through the metal door and both of your guards winced under his tone. One of the metal chain hit the floor as the tingle echoed in the dungeon and a moment after one of the demon appeared in your face.
-Don't touch me, you black eyed sons of a bitch or I swear- the demon laughed frantically before you could even finish your sentence.
-Yeah yeah, we know. You'll be the last thing we'll ever see. Whatchu gonna do, princess? he bent down to be at your height and waved a hand in front of your face. Your mouth was instantly stitched closed and you could feel the cords painfully pulling on your lips as you tried to mumble something.
At that point, you gave up. You let them trailing you down to the cage without a single fight, your stomach threatening to spill itself even if it was totally empty as you feared the next few hours, days, months that were to come in the cage, stuck with Lucifer in your own imagination. You closed your eyes and wished for your body to let you rest in peace, you wanted your own body to give up and to stop struggling to stay alive. You wanted to die. Except in your case, dying wasn't the solution. If you die, Lucifer would bring you back. You died again? Lucifer brought you back again. You stopped counting how many times you've died since you've got here.
When you opened your eyes, you already were in the cage, alone. For now. You must've passed out in between, you were getting used to passing out here and there now. The human body can only endure so much before fainting. A little too much to your own taste.
-Y/N??
Your heart skipped a beat as you heard your angel's alarmed voice echoing through the emptiness of the dungeon.
Oh no, no. No please, not this again.
-Y/N! you felt your eyes filling with water as you watched Castiel running towards the cage, his unbuttoned trench coat floating to his sides. You knew this was only another of Lucifer's scheme to force you to give up to him.
I know it's you, Lucifer. Fuck you.
-Blossom, I... the cage's door opened magically as the angel stepped to get closer to you. He looked so real, you only wanted so much to throw yourself in his arms and rejoice yourself of his presence. He kneeled down next to you and peered right in your eyes, his ocean blue eyes were so realistic.
-I've been looking for you everywhere, I missed you so mu-
GRRRRRRWWWHH
You just had time to close your eyes as a vivid hellhound jumped and assaulted Castiel out of nowhere. You flinched every time you heard the angel that you love crying for help as he was being eaten alive right in front of you. You sobbed and brought your knees up to your face with your arms around your legs to keep your legs as close as possible to you. You couldn't stop crying while rocking yourself frantically forward and backwards waiting for the hallucinations to fade away....
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3 months earlier, somewhere in Indianapolis
-We told you to stay back, Y/N! Dean furiously punched the motel's frame door and Castiel instinctively stepped in front of you as if to shield you from Dean's tempered reaction.
-You can't expect me to stand aside from that, Dean Winchester! I'm a hunter of my own, for fuck's sakes! you countered the angel's frame to get a better glimpse of the eldest Winchester.
Sam who looked as furious as his brother took a deep breath before joining in the fight.
-Guys, we need to act fast now. It's our only chance to trap Lucifer. We can't screw this up. So both of you, shut up. NOW. Sam snapped as he pointed to the both of you. Y/N, Dean is right. This is absurdly stupid to come here when we agreed you should stay back! You're putting yourself in danger. In fact, we don't even know what kind of power Lucifer has on you. You could be putting us all in danger!
Sam's reaction hit you right in the guts since he's the most reasonable person you know. You peered at your side to see Cas apologetic smile as silently agreed with his friends. You knew you shouldn't be there but you couldn't stand the idea of letting your bestfriends facing Lucifer alone. If something was to happen to them while you weren't there you would never forgive yourself.
-I bet you would've stayed if he weren't coming with us, huh Y/N? Dean mumbled as he passed next to you.
-Dean... Castiel deeply warned. Now, isn't the right time to-
-What did you say? you growled, your ears twitched when you finally understood Dean's remark.
-I said: maybe if his angelic ass would've stayed at the bunker you wouldn't be costing us so much right now!
-You, little shit! SHUT YOUR MOUTH! you were about to throw yourself on Dean when Castiel stopped you from getting further, his grip held you in place even though you craved to slap Dean's face so much.
-Crowley haven't mention me that the huntress had a wee problem with her temper, how saddening. Rowena chuckled as all of your heads flew in her direction.
-Rowena, now's not the time. Sam warned as he regained his composure. He stepped towards Kelly who just sat there, on the bed, an expression of fear and confusion stuck on her face.
While Sam and Castiel took charge of her as they tried to convince her they were being genuine, you had an internal fight with yourself. Even though they were being real jerks about it, the brothers were right and you had to leave, being here was not just putting yourself in danger but also meant that everyone else could be in danger, well even more in danger than they already were. You had no idea if Lucifer could have some kind of hold on you.
You approached Dean who stared through the window with a murderous look.
-I'm leaving. Call me if anything.
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Everytime he cried for your assistance, your heart ached and your stomach twisted so hard you were on the verge of barfing. You sighed in relief as the last version of Castiel's dismembered corpse was finally fading away.
It must have been the 100th version of Castiel's death you've witnessed today. Every single one of them seemed more real than the previous one.
Lucifer was relentless, you couldn't catch a break. He was playing with your mind armed with your biggest weakness.
-Y/N.
Your eyes flashed opened as Castiel's stiff voice echoed through the cage. For the first time yet, Castiel sounded angry rather than relieved, his eyes showed no trace of affection, they were filled with rage and hatred.
-The plan failed because of you. Lucifer is still free and it's all because of your stubbornness.
The bonds that held your lips sealed suddenly disappeared and allowed you to speak your mind.
-Wh-What? You scoffed. What is it this time, Lucifer? Huh? New game?
-Lucifer? Castiel spat. You're delirious. Look around you. Lucifer is gone. All that's left is the cold bodies of your friends, Y/N.
You took in the decor around you, you were no longer in the cage, but in that same motel room you had plan to gank Lucifer weeks ago. You followed the blood trails until your eyes found a pool of blood, where was lying Dean's lifeless body.
You brought a hand to your mouth as you silently gasped, Dean's body getting blurred as your eyes filled up with tears.
-It's all your fault. Dean is dead because of you.
-It's not real. you closed your eyes as you shook your head. It's all in my head.
-W-we told you to stay away, Y/N.
Your heart pinched as you recognized Sam's weak voice. He was laying on the ground in between the two motel beds and from the blood that was running out of his mouth, he was agonizing.
-I wish we've never met you.
Your eyes landed over Castiel who was staring at Dean's body, his coat smeared with blood. He finally teared his eyes away from him and glared at you, his piercing blue eyes showed revulsion.
- You caused this atrocity...
No...
- I've never hated a human that much before... You've killed my family.
This isn't what happened...
-I hate you, Y/N.
You fell down to your knees as Castiel's hatred words hit you like a wave.
It's a trick...
-I've never loved you, anyways.
You closed your eyes as you were trying to keep a steady breath but there was a ball of energy growing inside you. You felt your whole body shaking as you kept telling yourself that all this was only Lucifer playing with your mind, your soul ignited with pure rage.
- You. Killed. Them. Castiel's voice reverberated in your head.
ENOUGH
You opened your eyes and you were shrouded in the darkness once again. You felt the coldness of the metal bars pressed in your back, you were back in Hell, in the cage.
But how the tables have turned... You've never felt this energized and powerful in all your life.
Time to get the fuck out of here.









