Chapter 12
No Soul, Punk (continued)
((For this one I was feeling a little, how do you put it, lovey? Yeah, let's go with that))
Dean scoffed.
"Feelings cloud the mind!"
"No wonder Castiel doesn't accept he likes you!" at that moment, a flapping of wings was heard.
"Sorry, bad time?"
"No!" Skylar yelled Dean sighed.
"Come back later, Cas," Skylar glared at Dean.
"Stay! I need you!" Castiel stood there, awkwardly. Dean glared at Skylar who just smirked, "you two need to talk, now. I'll help!" She walked over to Cas and pushed him onto the bed, then dragged Dean over to Cas, "now, how do you two like each other as?"
"What is going on?" Castiel looked at Dean then at Skylar.
"Skylar thinks we have feelings for each other, but, I'm not into guys. So you're out of luck,"
"Stop lying, Dean," Sylar huffed and looked at Dean then at Castiel. Castiel looked at Skylar and noticed something was off, not just because Ianari died, no no no, something off with her being. Castiel stood up looking at Skylar, looking into her eyes.
"Skylar, how are you feeling right now?" Skylar looked at him weirdly.
"Fine, why?" Sam crept in behind Skylar.
"Sam, go," Sam grabbed Skylar from behind, Skylar began to scream. Dean stood up and tried to make Sam put her down.
"Cas, what is going on?" Castiel got a chair then some ropes.
"I don't think she has a soul, Dean,"
"What do you mean?" Sam tied Skylar to the chair, she laughed. Castiel grabbed a belt and put it in Skylar's mouth, Skylar kicked at Castiel. Castiel rolled up his sleeves then touched her soul, she screamed and squirmed. Castiel's face turned from stern to concerned. He pulled his hand out and looked at the siblings. Skylar huffed and chuckled, she spit out the belt.
"Find 'nything interesting?" Skylar chuckled.
"Sam. Dean. She doesn't have part of her soul, it's gone,"
"What do you mean it's gone?" Dean's voice was full of concern.
"It's been removed. It died,"
"What part died?" Castiel gave Dean a meaningful look.
"The part that cared," Skylar said chuckling. Castiel nodded sadly.
"What the hell does that mean!?" Dean yelled.
"It means that let's say metaphorically, you two got attacked by vamps and was about to die, I wouldn't give a crap. I'd let you die," Skylar's hair fell in her face and she looked up at them evilly.
"Why? How? How did this happen?" Dean's breathing sped up, "how do we get it back!?"
"I don't know how it happened, Dean," Castiel said.
"I have an idea," Sam stated shifting, "Ianari, when he died that part of her soul died with him. They were soulmates, literally," the room went quiet, Skylar shifted in the chair.
"Can you let me out, please?" Skylar pulled at the ropes around her arms. Sam undid them. She stood up and walked out of the door. Dean chased after her.
"Where do you think you're going!?" Dean yelled after her.
"Away from you idiots!" Skylar yelled, she continued to walk.
"Dean," Castiel stated, "let her go,"
"No! I'm not letting her go rogue!"
"She won't,"
"You don't know her like I do! She's a hot head if she goes off like that someone might get hurt!" She might get hurt.
"She'll be fine,"
"No, she won't, Cas! She won't!" He watched her walk away. His little sister, not having part of her soul. He thought he was dreaming, he didn't want to think about the consequences or what Skylar might do. All he could think about was his sister losing the only thing that made her... her. But now she wasn't going to be Skylar Cayenne Cecilia Winchester, she was going to be Soulless Skylar.
Skylar walked away, now accepting what has happened to her. She didn't care if she was soulless, or if her only love was dead. The sky was beginning to become grey indicating that it was going to start storming. But it didn't matter to her, she liked rain and darkness. It made her feel clean even if she wasn't clean inside.
"Skylar," a familiar voice sounded behind her.
"What do you want, Lucifer?" Skylar growled.
"Look I'm sorry,"
"If you were sorry, you wouldn't be an a-"
"I love that snarkiness Skylar," she aggressively smiled at him, not caring what he said next.
"Of course you do, you love everything about me. It's actually sickening,"
"Yes, my plan was to make you mine, but now you're a weapon and all I want is you, as you are,"
"So what? I can be your little lap dog? No! I don't need another leash on me, I have my brothers and now you want to get another one? I thought you cared about me, Lucifer. 'Parently not, you're Satan, 'course you don't care," she chuckled, "what the heck am I saying?" she looked at Lucifer. "You come near me again, I'll kill ya dead understand me?"
"Ooooh, scary! I'm scared," Lucifer said sarcastically, "you're snarky and I like that,"
"Don't make me scream,"
"I can make you scream,"
"Just, I thought you wanted a normal conversation, but I guess you just want me," she began to walk away.
"Skylar,"
"Shut up, Lucifer. Go govern what is left of the thing you call Hell! I liked it better when Crowley ruled," she snapped at him and continued walking.