Well I apologize in advance for my lack of updating, but after a long long time of planning, ladies and gents, I give you the next chapter of Contained! God!Chuck!

Keacdragon: thanks for the review! Here's the next instalment! ^_^

KansasAngel94: I know! I do feel a little bad about beating him up as such. Balthazar and Jiah are badass! They kick human but! Michael and Cas are gunna start this whole shebang! Lucifer's going to be there too!

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I hope you enjoy this!

Chuck looked up when he heard the door to his study open.
"Michael…everything ok?"

Michael bowed his head as he entered, and shifted Castiel up on his hip. "Not quite, Father." Chuck got up from his seat and walked over to his eldest and youngest sons. Lightly tussling Castiel's thick, unkempt, black hair.
"What seems to be the problem?"

"Gabriel and Fervailia took Balthazar and Jiah out to a theme park on earth today, and they were meant to be back eight hours ago…"

Chuck froze, he could feel his heart beating in his chest, hammering against his ribcage. The silence was so thick in the room that Michael could've cut it with a knife. Chuck slowly looked over at his son again.
"A Theme Park? A place that the humans go for fun, correct?"

"I believe so."

"Well, maybe they are doing just that." Chuck said, taking a large sip out of a coffee cup. He didn't want Michael to know that he was only saying that to reassure himself that his fourth and fith born sons, and their friends, were safe.

Gabriel was the youngest of all the archangels. Michael, Lucifer were always so good with him. Raphael, on the other hand...

Chuck looked down and sighed. Raphael had left home as soon as he reached the human equivalent of a 25 year old . Raphael had never been the family type when he thought about it.

"Father, its been over eight hours!"

"I know Michael, be calm, you're scaring your brother." Chuck said in a level voice. Michael looked down at Castiel and hugged him tightly before looking back up at his Father. "I tried searching for his grace but I found nothing."

Chuck nodded and ran a hand through his hair. "this isn't good." Deciding on something, he looked back over at his sons.

"Michael go and get your brother, we're going to find them."

….

"I want Dad…" Balthazar said, as he blinked his aching eyes and attempted to swallow, his throat felt like cardboard.

Gabriel didn't answer. He was holding his brother tightly in his arms, even though the chains that the scientist had fastened to his wrists were excruciatingly tight; he feared that those sick bastards would take him away.

Like they took my baby girl….

Gabriel screwed his eyes shut tightly, as he the first few tears started to make an appearance under his eyelids.

"Oh…Feath…"

Balthazar looked up at his brother, and tugged on the older angel's sleeve. Gabriel looked down.

"Please don't cry, Gabriel…you're not supposed to cry."

"Why's that?" Gabriel asked, softly.

"Because you're my big brother. Me and Cassy have an excuse coz we're the youngest. Well, I don't really have an excuse to cry coz I'm fifteen but—"

Gabriel managed a narrow smile. "I know Balthazar. Hush…" Balthazar looked over at Jiah. The Angel Of Storms was huddled in the corner of the experiment cell. Gabriel looked over too, and let out a pained sigh. He scooted Balthazar off his lap. And then tugged agaisnt the chains angrily. Deciding that it was no use.

"Go and see to him."

"B-But…."

"Go and see to him." Gabriel said, a little more sternly.

Balthazar anxiously walked over to his friend's side. He sat down opposite him. " J, are you ok?"

"Leave me alone, B…" Jiah said through his hands.

"J…come on." Balthazar mumbled, scooting a little closer.

"I want my sister back, Balthers…."

"I know but—" Balthazar started.

"Seriously, B…leave me alone." Jiah briefly looked up at his friend, and Balthazar could see the tears streaming down his cheeks.

"You sure you're ok?"

"Friggin Peachy, Balth"

Balthazar sighed and shifted back on his hands and legs until he was back next to Gabriel again. Gabriel managed to strain one hand over to lightly stroke his brother's hair.
"Don't worry Balth, he'll be ok."

"Why did they chain you up, Gabriel?"

Gabriel sighed pitifully. "I dunno Balth…get some sleep its late."

"No bloody way in hell."

"Hey! Language!"

Balthazar rolled his eyes. "Gabriel, I'm not a little kid anymore, I'm fifteen…I'm sixteen next decade…"

"Balth…come on it's 1 o'clock in the morning…fifteen or four you still need to sleep."

Balthazar opened his mouth to argue, but stopped. Gabriel had been through enough already. So he just nodded, and folded his arms over his thin sweater and shivered.

Gabriel exhaled wearily and gestured to his leg with his head. "C'mere Balthy." Balthazar shuffled over and rested his head in Gabriel's lap. Something he had been doing when he couldn't sleep right back to when he was Castiel's age.

"That's it Balth…go to sleep."

"Now don't you worry, darling, this is only going to hurt for a little bit." A scientist called Saxon said, as he walked over to where Feathers lay, strapped to a chair. Her wings were battered and bleeding, as was nearly every other part of her. Her hair was matted with blood, staining it an even darker red.

Saxon ran his fingers over her secondary feathers. Studying her entire left wing. "No, this won't hurt at all…not that that matters. You can't understand one word that I'm saying."

He didn't even hesitate. He gripped her wing and twisted it back in one harsh movement. Flinching back when he heard the snap of bone and Feathers' blood-boiling scream of pain. He waited until her screams had died down to blood gurgling coughs and soft sobs before he turned to Kruger.
"The wings are unbelievably fragile."

Kruger tapped his chin in interest. "Hm. Which is strange as they have a rather impressive span."

"Should I try the other one,sir?"

"Yes, go right ahead."

"N-No….please…" Feathers' voice was trembling, and even after she had finished speaking, she continued to cough up more and more blood.

Saxon wasn't listening. He broke her second wing. These screams were louder, stronger. And more heartbreaking.

Kruger stepped forward so he was standing shoulder to shoulder with Saxon. "Use the injection."

For a brief moment, even Saxon looked shocked. "Sir…the injection?"

"What else would I mean?"

"Sir you do realise that the subject could die from the Lethal Injection. I-It's pure Pancuronium Bromide…it will stop a humans heart….they use it in prisons!"

Kruger smiled, and it was such a smile that you would see on a murders face before he made the first move.
"Who's to say that she is completely human?"

….

It was the sound of her screaming that woke Gabriel up. He wrenched forward in his chains.

"NO! LEAVE HER ALONE!" He screamed. "NO! FEATH!" His shouts broke into sobs. "Fervailia!...

And that was when he realised.

Something that chilled his blood.

Something that made his heart ache.

There was some blood on the floor, right near where he was sitting. But that wasn't the problem.

The problem was….

Balthazar and Jiah were gone.