He Who Will Make Me Suffer

Author's Note: I got hooked on Supernatural. I started watching it a week ago and finished all 6 seasons in 2 weeks. What an accomplishment! Anyway, this is my first time writing a fanfic. EVER. Believe me, I attempted to write fanfics for quite a while now but never got to it. Moving on, I'm sorry if it's OOC and there will be some errors, I'm sure of it. This is NOT a slash fic, fyi.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or any of its characters and whatsoever.

CHAPTER 1

"I'm not an angel anymore. I'm your new god, a better one. So, you will bow down and profess your love to me, your Lord, or I shall destroy you."

This was not supposed to happen. Cas should not be acting this way. I guess being filled with souls will make you do that but he has control over himself. I must admit I'm scared for him and for us.

"Cas, come on. This is not you talking. Let go of those souls. You ended the war already. Come on, Cas!" I tried persuading him but it was of no use. He was drunk with power and no one can release him from it.

"You didn't believe in me. I told you I was going to win the war," he simply stated, still with that growl of his.

"We were wrong," I admitted. It was not admission in entirety. Can you see him? He's become this very cold angel. Slash that, GOD.

He nodded. "I SAID BOW DOWN AND PROFESS YOUR LOVE TO ME," he shouted as we stood there stunned. We were not going to bow down. No matter how much he threatens us.

"No, Cas! We won't. Fine, destroy us! You'll lose the only friends you got. You killed Balthazar already. There's no one stopping you at all. So, go on then. Kill us," I urged him on. For a split second there, I saw his eyes fill with remorse. Did I see that right? But then, he was able to cover it. He was a god, after all and an angel who didn't feel anything, before that.

"D-Dean?" I heard Sam. He should know by now that Cas wouldn't hurt us. That's what I think to say the least. It's better for us, especially him, to be killed rather than having him remember those scenes from Hell and eventually dying from it. Believe me, I know that Sam's strong but he has been there for a year! I could handle mine since I was there for only 4 months, Earth-wise.

"Sam! Keep your head straight. He won't kill us," I whispered to him. Cas heard me though. Does being a god give him supersonic hearing, too? I guess so.

"Oh please, Dean. I WILL kill you even if it's the last thing I do."

"I guess this is goodbye then," I told him and immediately ran out of the building, with Sam and Bobby on my tail.

"Not so fast," Castiel appeared right in front of me. I really need to keep my head straight. Of course, angels can teleport! How could I forget that! No one can outrun them.

He looked at me, I looked at him. It was a simple staring match but we know where this was heading. There was no turning back. It was now or never. We're going to die. We will be killed by our friend's bare hands. After all those years of hunting demons, ghosts, ghouls and vampires, you would've thought they'd be the ones to kill us. Obviously, you were wrong.

"Are you really going to waste the friendship we built? If this was going to happen, I wish God never brought you back. Having a god who doesn't talk to us and respond to our prayers is so much better than having a god who'd kill people just because of their faith," I argued. Oh, I'm in for it. I'm sure.

"Come on, Dean. Stop it! He will kill us, you know that?" Sam warned me. I just nodded. I didn't care anymore. Kill or be killed. I have no idea how to kill a god. I have no other choice.

"Dean, Dean, Dean. I don't go back on my word, you know?" Castiel said mischievously.

"Oh, I know!" At that moment, Castiel cast that blinding light which was supposed to kill us. I wasn't dead. As I turned around, I saw Sam but Bobby was nowhere to be found.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I walked towards him. "KILL ME NOW! KILL US! WHY DON'T YOU JUST DO IT? DO YOU HAVE TO KILL US ONE BY ONE?" I urged him, "Do you have to make me suffer?"

"It's better that way, isn't it? It's better than killing you and I know that you know you'll be sent to Heaven. For now, you're stuck here with your brother who's going to suffer so much from that wall I broke down." With a sly grin, he vanished.