Dear Viewers
ThankYou so much for reading on, Let me just get a few things clear about the fic: I will update the story every chance I get so stay tuned.
-This universe only consist of Angels and Demons, and I know so far it's not looking so great for Castiel but I don't want to give to much away so Ill say this, things will start to look up for Cas in a way :)!
Enjoy! :)
Castiel was woken up by commotion outside of his cage.
He woke to a raging headache do to the bright lights all around him. Many blinks later Castiel was shocked to see that the auction hall was now filled with demons and other cages with different angels, all from different regions.
"Hey Clarence." Castiel turned around to see meg on one of the side of the bigger cage he was in. Meg was the only one who talked in English so far, meaning he could understand her and only her, which was irritating.
They must have moved him when he was passed out, this cage supported his 12 foot wing span perfectly so he he could stretch wings.
Demons stopped and observed Castiel who stood in the middle of the cage, as far away from wandering hands as he could get.
" Yellow eyes did a nice job on you, your wings look pretty." Meg remarked smiling. Castiel looked away from her and snorted. he didn't want to look pretty, he wanted OUT.
"Make sure to look extra pretty today though, ok Clarence. cause the people who are really interested always have the big bucks, and stay after for private bidding." Meg smiled and walked away from the cage probably to go harass someone else.
The memories from last night chilled Castiel to the bone, he never wanted to get near water as long as he lived, that experience was truly traumatizing.
Throughout the day different demons came and went looking truly enhanced by Castiels wings.
Castiel stood in the middle of the cage with his wings wrapped tightly around him to prevent anyone from seeing him, wrapping himself in the warm safety of his dark cocoon, as he fell asleep.
There was a rapid attention that drew Castiel back to reality.
Azazel smiled in at Castiel holding what looked to be a horse crop, and was hitting the cage with it.
"Time to wake up doll face." Azazel sneered.
Castiel was petrified, what would happen to him? Would he go back to the washing room? Would Azazel hurt him again?
Azazel took out his keys and unlocked the cage door.
Castiel wanted to puff out his wings to make himself look bigger and more intimidating, but instead found himself shrinking away, curling his wings around his body at the corner of the cage for protection. He was petrified of Azazel.
"Come 'ere doll face, this can be hard, or then again really really hard."
Castiel didn't move an inch.
" So what's it gonna be?" Azazel asked turning the riding crop that could easily act as a weapon to Castiel in such a fragile state as he was in now.
Castiel got up off the floor and crawled to Azazel shaking horribly all over.
Azazel attached a leash to Castiels diamond collar and followed Azazel, not finding it in him to resist, he was maybe better then yesterday, but not at his full potential.
Azazel led him to the back off the hall behind the stage where a sign read: "Private Bidding"
Azazel then handed him off to a short demon named Crowley.
"Make sure to start the bidding a bit higher then usual Crowley, this one is rarest of the rare."
" I see that" Crowley remarked looking at Castiel's pitch black wings.
Before Crowley led Castiel out on stage he snapped at Castiel for shaking so much
"Geez you make the energizer bunny look still, calm down before you hypovenilate and pass out."
Castiel tried to calm his breathing, but nothing seemed to work, so Crowley just rolled his eyes and brushed it off.
When he was led out on stage he tried resisting, but he was still extremely weak from yesterday, and if Crowley took notice to Castiel tugging away, he pretended not to notice.
Crowley then threw on his game face, shit eating smile and wicked eyes and British accent and all.
" Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope you have some gold left in your pockets because this is the final purchase that will be sold for tonight, and trust me when I say this, we saved the best for last."
All the demons starred at Castiel, so he averted his eyes to the floor, feeling incredible is self conscious.
Thankfully, he had his wings to cover his nakedness.
"We will start the bid now at 50,000 golden pounds."
The room was silent.
Crowley looked patient "49,000?"
Someone in the back raised their hand at that and the bird was off.
It felt like it event in for hours, when really it was less then 20 minutes.
" Do I have 500,000?"
A gruff looking middle aged demon with a small beard and baseball hat on ( Not auction customer material) in the front row who looked like he didn't want to be there raised his number, looking bored.
Crowley nodded
"550,000?"
No on raised their number
Oh god, this was it, the inevitable end Castiel had been waiting for.
Going once...
Castiel felt his eyes go wet
Going twice...
Tears spilled from his crystal blue eyes over his flawless soft skin of his cheeks down his face. the realization that this was real that he had just been sold hitting him like a ton of bricks, none of it had seemed real until that moment the auction block came downs.
"SOLD! To the gentlemen upfront for a warping 500,000 pounds!" Crowley exclaimed.
"Congratulations sir, we will be with you in moment."
" Please exit through the exit doors ladies and gentlemen, and don't forget we will be holding a less intense auction next week as nin..."
But Castiel didn't hear anything or see anything, just him, the man in the front and the leash connected to the collar around his neck.
