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"You're an abomination," the angel replied.
"Blame your daddy," Willow said as she raised her eyebrows and ducked the blade which was flung to her head. She grinned easily at him as she jumped forwards, "you'll need to do better than that," as she touched his forehead and black light shone through his eyes and mouth as he dropped to the floor – his wings splayed out behind him as he was stone cold dead.

Willow felt as if she was waking up from a long and terrible dream as her eyes fluttered open, the low Cuban sun blinding her momentarily as she took a small step backwards, slipping on was whatever was on the floor, her feet sliding out beneath her. She glanced down as she felt something wet soak her hands and with wide eyes and shaky breath she realised that it was ruby red blood.
She leapt to her feet as she felt the adrenaline kick in, hearing her heart beat in her ears as she looked about the floor under her as she registered what was going. The dead gory bodies on the floor with the dark angel wings splayed out behind them, the blood up the walls. She spun on her feet, running hands through her hair as she pulled her hair tight. She heard the blood pounding in her ears as she saw Sam, Dean, Balthazar and Castiel slowly pulling themselves up from the floor, dents in the wall where she assumed where Castiel and Balthazar had been thrown into it.
"Willow?" Dean groaned as he pulled himself upright.
"Dean," Willow cried, frozen to the spot in sheer terror, the low light which was once blinding to her eyes now made everything in the room glow eerily. "What's going on? What – why are they dead. What is going on?" She almost screamed, her voice creeping into hysteria, her hands still running through her hair as her skin paled, making her almost glowing in the golden light.
"Willow," Castiel got to his feet, holding his hand out, slowly taking steps forward, "are you okay?"
"Yes. Yes," her voice almost at a yell now, Castiel still creeping forwards, "who did this?"
Castiel kept creeping forwards, his hands still reaching out to her as he crept forwards, he was almost touching her two seconds before he replied, "you did Will."

Castiels hands were almost on her when Willow let out an involuntary twitch, before her arms dropped loosely to her sides, her face breaking into a small grin as she looked at him, any panic or emotion at all which could have been present in her eyes fell away and she looked at Castiel with clear eyes.
"Well of course I did silly. Who else would have been strong enough for this pleasure?" Willow said and Castiels eyes widened as his arms dropped to his sides as he took a look at the differences she showed.
The usual twinkle in her eyes – as if she knew a secret which no one else knew – was gone, Castiel noticed straight away, the little habits she had like playing with her hair, or tapping a pattern on her legs was gone. She was perfectly still with a hint of a smile which looked cold on her face.
"What's the matter dearest Cassie? Or you Dean you're looking at this awfully shocked," she drawled, "shall I let you in on a secret boys? When you angels fall and your grace taints, it turns more into your soul, a spirit of sorts. And my Lucifers spirit was in here all along, chipping away at this pretty little time bomb and it look the pretty little angel venom to break down the final walls, because she had to tap into me to keep herself alive. So boys, she's mine now," she raised her eyebrows and put her hands on her hips as she carelessly stepped over the angel corpses without so much as a look down, making Dean, Cas, Balthazar and Sam take a small step back towards the wall, their backs pressed onto it as all four of them looked at her with confused eyes.
"Where's Willow in all this?" Dean asked and Castiel felt his blood boil when he heard the answer from the Possessed Willow, his hands clenching into small fists, his nails digging into the palms of his hands.
"Willow? Darling baby Willow? Oh she's in here," she tapped the side of her head before cocking it to the side, looking at them with a cruelly amused gaze which made Castiels heart drop, "Want to talk to her?"
With a twitch that Castiel noticed, Willow snapped her head forwards, her eyes wide with such fear that Castiel wanted to gather her small and shaking body up and run far away from all this with her.
"Guys?" she whispered, tears dripping down her face as she looked at them in turn, her eyes finally setting on Castiel, "I'm so scared."
"Don't be," Dean growled, "we'll save you. We'll find a way."
"Yes," Balthazar said quickly, "the hairless ape is right, we'll find a way."
Willow shook her head, loose strands of her hair falling into her eyes as more tears fell freely. "But you won't," she tried to smile, "I can feel it, in here," she whispered, gesturing towards her head, "she pull me back whenever and will have to watch everything she –" Willow cut herself short and raised her head slightly, taking a deep breath in as she tried to blink away the tears as she spoke in a rush, the words spilling out over each other. "Dean, you're my big brother, you were there for me when I thought that I had nothing and you deserve to be happy no matter what you think."
"Willow," Castiel tried to speak over her, his voice rough with emotion that he couldn't express, he was trying to tell her to stop, that this was all unnecessary but she talked over him, barely stopping to take a breath as she tried to keep the tears back.
"Sammy, you're smart and you could have been a great lawyer, and Jess wasn't your fault, I was going to be more tactful about it but I know you still blame yourself don't. And Balthy, well I don't need to say anything to you – you know you're great. Please take care of Cas for me though, I need him to be okay. And tell Bobby he was the best father I could have hoped for, and Castiel. I didn't think I could love anyone, but I love you so much, and the wedding – was all perfect because of you," Willow opened her mouth as if to continue but instead a tortured scream escaped her lips which made the hairs on the back of Castiels neck stand on edge as she dropped to her knees.
Castiel exchanged a tearful look with Dean as Willow slowly raised herself to her feet, but Castiel didn't need to hear the monotonous drawl which escaped the Possessed Willows lips to know that it wasn't her. The empty look in her eyes was enough.
"That was fun, wasn't it boys? Thank you also, for keeping Willows body ticking for me, it will be useful, for me that is," she laughed carelessly as Dean and Sam both took an angry step forwards, "calm yourself boys. What? Will you hurt her?She is still in here you know; don't want to break Willow do you? Well, as fun as it's been, I'll see you guys in hell." And with last cruel grin the Possessed Willow disappeared with a flap of wings and Castiel felt his heart break, for what he was sure was the last time he thought he'd feel.

"Oh Lucifer my dear? I've returned, I've worn something nice for you," Possessed Willows voice rang clear through the old house, the echo bouncing from all the walls. Silence ensued for a second before he appeared in the room, on the wall opposite from her.
"What took you so long?" he asked her with welcoming arms.

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