Chapter 1: That Bitch!
Jump. Do it. This is the only way to end your pain, your boyfriend is cheating on you, your parents hate you. You have no one, you have nothing. You are nothing. The demon whispered this in Sophia's ear as she stands on the bridge overlooking the fast flowing river. Tears stream down her face as she yells out and leaps off. The demon smiles wickedly.
Who to go for next? She smirks then bursts into laughter. She found this kind of killing very rewarding, but she needed a challenge. Humans were so easy to convince. Maybe she should go after something different. A brilliant idea pops into her head. Perfect.
Castiel used to love watching the autistic man roam his fields with the kite. There was always is a slight breeze, and the sun would shine on all the beautiful flowers. That was one of his favourite places, aside from being with Dean and Sam.
Dean had been increasingly more frustrated with the insanity of Cas, and his need to stay away from conflict. His patience is running thin from the rambling of his weird angel. Dean is slowly forgiving Cas, but it will take time. It does not help that the Leviathans are running loose.
If you hadn't been so prideful then the Leviathans wouldn't be possessing mand killing innocent humans now would they?
"It's all my fault, so many people are dead, I set those monster free…I'm sorry." Castiel pleads for forgiveness. From God, from the other angels, from the random people walking by who give him very strange looks and pull their children aside.
Look they're scared of you, the children are terrified. They all know what you truly are. Broken, tainted, and idiotic. Dean and Sam think the same thing. They blame you for everything.
"I'm so sorry. Dean…Sam Please don't hate me!" He yells out. Shoppers are calling for security. The officer closest to Cas heads over. Castiel covers his head in his hands and sank to the hard floor of West Edmonton mall.
"Sir, is everything alright?" A female officer kneels down to Cas and gently shakes his shoulders."Do you need me to call an ambulance? Sir?" Castiel looked up at the astonishing red head. "Anna?" She muttered with tears in his eyes. The lady shook her head.
"No, my name is Lana, what's your name?" This was very strange, Castiel could not comprehend why she was asking him this, and what did she want from him?"
"My name is Castiel." Cas took his hands off of his face and changes positions so he was sitting on his knees. The lady looked puzzled as his name. She had never met someone with such a peculiar name before.
"Hi Castiel, I was wondering if you wanted help?" She wants to help him, how absurd. After all the suffering he has caused, she was willing to lend him her hand. This made absolutely no sense it should be the other way around.
"Why, why would you want to help me? I set them free, I slaughtered my family, I betrayed my best friend. I'm bad, very, very bad why would you help me?" At this point the security officer is now very concerned, so she reaches for her radio.
"Castiel, I'm going to get you help, just stay calm. Code 13, code 13." she says into her small radio attached to her belt. Castiel starred at her unsure what code 13 could be. He places his hands on his knees and starts to chant in Enochian.
Chanting won't save you from the wrath of your sisters and brothers. They are coming for you, and that lady can't do anything to help you. Why should she? You're worse than Lucifer, unworthy of God's love and admiration. You deserve to burn in Hell for all eternity.
This chanting continues on for several more minutes as another security officer runs over. Cas desperately tried to calm himself. These prayers usually helped to stop the panic, but it did not work. 911 had already been called by this time. After about 10 minutes or so, the EMS workers were rushing through the entrance doors to remove this clearly deranged man from the mall. Before they got to him however, Dean and Sam called for Castiel to come to the motel. With a flash Castiel was gone leaving bewildered expressions on everyone in the upper level of the mall.
