In The End
In the end,
it was all for naught.
Angels died,
and the demons fought.
Castiel, the angel,
now stood all alone.
His eyes now aflame,
his voice a deep drone.
"Bow down and profess,
your love onto me your lord."
his voice as deadly
as an archangels sword.
"Or I shall destroy you."
"I ain't bowing to no one"
Dean angrily said.
His heart drowning in sorrow,
his head filled with dread.
He remembered, deep down
how kind this angel had been.
So caring, protective,
no care to their sin.
And now that angel,
with those deep blue eyes aflame,
stared at Dean darkly,
his eyes peering at who was to blame.
"Shouldn't trust run both ways?"
Dean truly wished that
this was one bad dream.
Too much had happened;
he wanted to scream.
"How could ya do this Cas?"
he would furiously say.
The angel, now god, looked back
Deans heart in disarray.
"You have no right
to call me 'Cas' anymore."
He glared at Dean,
hate bubbling at his core.
"But I was right all along."
"I shall give you mercy upon
our past friendship, for now.
But no matter how much you avoid me,
you will always end to bow."
Then the god turned away,
as silent as the night,
wrapped himself in his dark wings,
and taken off to flight.
Day had broken in Peru,
where a band of angels had been.
And now the God had gone there to
"Punish them for their sin."
Raphiel still has followers and I must... punish them all severly.
The three hunters stared, shocked in the room
none knowing what to say.
But they knew what they were hunting next,
what god they were to slay.
Sam stood petrified to his place,
the memories running through his mind.
Gripping his head in agony,
he begged for Death to rebuild the bind.
Dean and Bobby grabbed Sam,
neither one knowing what to do next.
Dean looked at Bobby for answers,
the older mans eyes were perplexed.
Next to Sam, you and Bobby are the closest things I have to family.
The Impala wrecked and Cas gone dark,
none knew where to go.
None knew when the next monster attacked,
Or when 'God' was ever to show.
So in the the end,
its was still for naught.
The 'God' killed angels.
The monsters still fought.
And somehow this was how
it was meant to be.
Sam, Dean, and Bobby.
The hunters, just three.
You were like a brother to me. I would have died for you. Almost have a couple of times.
"What I did, I did for you."
I was sobbing so bad at the season 6 finale! I just had to type this up, and can't wait for season 7! WE HAVE TO GET TEAM FREE WILL BACK TOGETHER!
Sorry about that.
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Chaio! Bai!
~ILJA~