Broken
Chapter 3
AN: Warning: This Chapter has some mental torture ^^
The next day Castiel was presented with 3 people in a glass cage. A little boy, a woman and an elderly man. Lucifer's voice was heard through speakers.
"Alright, Castiel. Here you have three people. You decide who will live, and the others will die in front of you."
Castiel looked at the people. The elderly man was clearly on the verge of death, the woman was in tears, she was clearly young, and the little boy was just touching the glass, unaware of what would occur.
"I won't do that!"
"Why? Why can't you play God and decide who lives and who dies? After all, you did it once."
Castiel started thinking. After a while, he gave his answer.
"L-Let the boy go."
Lucifer smiled and pressed a button, making a door in front of the little boy open. The little boy walked out and two demons escorted him outside.
"Now you get to see the other people die."
Lucifer pressed 2 buttons and smirked. Fire came out of a pipe and completely burned the elderly man to crisp, while a demon came in the glass cage and slit the woman's throat. Screams were heard everywhere.
While Castiel was forced to watch.
He could feel the tears running down his face, but he did not care.
"Alright, Castiel. That's a wrap for today. See you tomorrow! Do try to get some rest, you will need it." Lucifer walked out. Castiel stared at the bodies. The people he couldn't save.
They probably had a life. The woman probably had a family to care for, and the elderly man probably had grandchildren.
"Dean, Sam, where are you?"
The phone rang again. Specifically, Dean's phone. He checked the caller.
"Sam! It's Lucifer again!"
Sam was next to him within mere seconds.
"Answer it."
Dean nodded and clicked Answer Call.
"Hello again, Winchesters."
"Is Cas okay?! What have you done to him?" Dean spat out. Lucifer laughed.
"Don't worry, your Angel's fine. He's still not breaking, though. All that torture should have made him at least starting to break."
Dean felt his hands closing to a fist.
"I will give you your next clue now. Cell. Bye bye for now!" Lucifer hang up, and creaked a smile.
Dean closed the phone.
"Cell. What can it mean?"
"Well, defiantly not a prison. Must be like am abandoned building or something."
"Well, can't we just trace the call?"
"No, Castiel somehow made his phone untraceable."
"Damn it."
Dean sat on the couch and chugged a full bottle of beer.
"Drinking beer won't make you forget your miseries, Dean."
"Yes it will."
Dean set the empty beer bottle on the table.
"Well, at least we got another clue."
"Which doesn't help at all. And while we're here talking, Castiel is suffering."
"Don't worry. I promise we are gonna find him."
Dean sighed. He wasn't so sure now.
Castiel violently woke up as icy cold water was thrown on him. He couldn't stand up, so he just sat there, shaking.
"Well, what a great way to start the day."
Soon, Lucifer walked in.
"Hello, Cas! Another good day for torture!" Lucifer got out his Angel Blade and started carving words on Castiel's arms. Castiel started screaming. Light bright like fire and blood came out of his wounds. He tried healing them, but found that he was unable to.
"Aw, aren't you weak today. So, today you will play God, get Angel-Bladed, and my new addition. The electric chair."
"The hell's that?"
"Glad you asked! The electric chair is a chair you sit on, but it shocks you. A lot."
Lucifer clapped his hands, and two demons brought a glass cage inside.
"Let's get started, shall we?"