Yep, I had a lot of (sadistic) fun with this chapter.
And let me tell you this: It's getting bloody (and I am sure you're going to me hate me...)Again I would appreciate feedback very much.
Oh and the demon in here came straight out of my (crazy) mind ;).

Chapter 27

"I knew that we you couldn't trust you Castiel!" the demon snarled, as he had managed to get back to his feet.

"And I can't trust my brother, Agares," the Seraphim countered dryly.

"Oh yes? Let's see what Lucifer will say to that! Actually, I should just keep an eye on Crowley, but after what I've seen here, I'm sure that my father will have great interest in this information."

"It will not come that far, because you'll be dead before you even stir a muscle!"

"Oh really? Don't you dare to underestimate me angel! Lucifer had a good reason to hire me!"

Dean watched the spectacle in silence.

He still couldn't believe what was happening just before his eyes there.

Maybe it was the pain that made him hallucinate, because even Castiel suddenly took a step backwards, as the demon manifested into something, that Dean was forced to look away after only a few seconds.

Even Castiel's eyes widened, when he saw how the human seemed to dissolve in front of him and turned into a deadly beast.

The toes and the fingers of the human turned into claws, the backbone bent and deformed, so that the creature was forced to walk on all fours. The head was deformed so strongly that it looked like a defaced wolf. His mouth was full of razor-sharp fangs. A tail whipped excitedly back and forth, pointed ears were on top of his head, a deep rumbling came from the depths of his throat and on the demon's back spread two powerful, bat-like wings, which had smaller cracks in the skin here and there and it bore witness that Agares already had a few battles behind him. His body was covered with dark, ruffled fur, which was stained with the blood of his last victims.

The beast opened his throat and let his voices be heard, spread his wings out and stomped his feet on the ground, before he turned his gaze on the Seraphim.

Blazing red eyes met Azure eyes and Castiel shivered at the sight.

"Come little angel. Come and fight against me!"

And Agares sped off.

Directly into Castiel's direction, who was still shocked by the sight and reacted too late.

Dean watched helplessly how the demon attacked the angel and held him to the ground and only seconds later his putrid fangs bit down in one of the six wings of the Seraphim.

Castiel's pained cry cut through the air like a knife.

Birds fled from their nests and Dean just made it in time to cover his ears, before the voice of the angel was able to burst his eardrums. The hunter tried to get to safety, but he was too weak to get up at all. Every breath made his lungs feel like they were on fire and his broken rib gave him additional torment that drove him almost to tears.

But he couldn't give up now, and had to get to safety.

He just had to get out of range of the two combatants.

Meanwhile, Castiel squirmed like a worm under the wolf, which held him on the ground with his paws. His claws were digging into the back of the angel, pierced his flesh until his blood wetted the white robe he wore. The fangs still tore at his wings. Blood dripped to the ground, black feathers swirled in the air and Castiel screamed and screamed and screamed.

Agares didn't seem to be bothered by the agonizing screams of the angel.

Quite the contrary, because he seemed to fully enjoy his pain and therefore tore deeper wounds into his back and wings.

The pain that shot through Castiel's body was unbearable and he had tears in his eyes.

He tried to get up, but Agares pressed him back into the sodden ground and slammed his claws deeper into his flesh, the more he tried to get away from him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the sword in front of him, which he had let fall onto the floor. His fingers closed around the hilt of the sword and the Seraphim gathered all his remaining strength and tried to turn around to ram his sword into Agares torso, but the wolf was faster than him. He let go of his wing and escaped to the side, as Castiel tried to hit him with his sword.

A scornful laugh came from the throat of the demon.

"Nice try angel, but you have to come up with something better!"

Right after that he jumped back onto the Seraphim and buried his teeth into his wrist.

Again the angel cried out and he let go of the sword and Agares gave it a kick with his hind leg to get it out of his reach. However, this time Castiel tried to fight back. He pulled on his arm, freed it from the wolf's fangs and with the remaining rest of his heavenly forces he hurled Agares against the nearest tree.

The Black Wolf now howled in turn, when the pain of the impact shot through his body, but that didn't seem to stop him for long, because it was not long until he tried to pounce on Castiel again, the moment he was back on his feet.

Blue sparkling eyes looked at Ruby eyes.

The Seraph had reached the end of his strength.

The last few weeks had demanded too much from him and he had not had enough time to recover properly. But he would not give up now.

No!

He would fight and he would protect Dean before this monster!

The wolf growled and bared his fangs, as he began to slowly walk around the angel.

His eyes burned into Castiel's, his wings were spread, his fur bristled and his claws dug into the ground in anticipation.

"Is that all, Castiel?" He growled in a low, menacing voice and his lips curled into a sardonic grin.

"I don't understand what Lucifer sees in you. You are weak and stupid! And your stupidity will be your death!"

The beast surged forward and rammed his head into Castiel stomach and the Seraph fell back onto the muddy ground with a painful groan.

"But before I kill you, I let you watch how I tear your human friend apart!"

Agares turned away from Castiel and his red eyes sparkled as they fixed Dean, who was still lying in the mud a few feet away from them. As he heard the baneful words of the demon the hunter snapped his eyes open and turned his head towards him, only to helplessly having to watch how the wolf slowly approached him. Hot Drool dripped already out of his mouth, mingled with the blood of the angel, as he licked his tongue over his lips in full anticipation of the upcoming feast.

"And I always thought you're a fearless hunter. Looks like I was wrong again, right Dean? I would smell your fear miles against the wind!"

Dean tried again to get back to his feet, but after just an attempt, the pain in his body grew so strong that he fell back with a painful moan.

He closed his eyes and he gave up internally.

There was nothing more he could do.

He had all abandoned.

Cas, Gabriel, Bobby...and his brother he would lose to Lucifer...

He winced hardly noticeably, as a paw was placed on his shoulder and turned him back on his back. The paw wandered downwards, slid under his clothes and scratched the skin on his stomach. The hunter gasped in pain, writhing under the claws of the wolf, who was watching him with much delight.

"As much as I love playing with you, but I have to go back to my father. Don't worry Dean, I'll make sure that it hurts!"

The paw pulled back, only to drill into his shoulders and held him on the ground.

Dean's eyes were terror-stricken when he had to watch helplessly as Agares opened his mouth and presented him his fangs. It would take only seconds before these fangs would dig into his throat and kill him.

But this shouldn't occur, because two strong arms wrapped around the body of the wolf, in the moment in which he was about to bite. Agares snarled and growled, beating wildly with his paws and wings, but he couldn't free himself.

"Leave him alone! It's me you want!" Castiel's growled into the wolf's ear.

Shortly thereafter the angel flung him away, but Agares was quickly back on his feet, turned around and roared with rage.

"I don't want just you Castiel! I want you both!"

The force with which Agares crashed into Castiel's body was so extreme, that the angel gasped, as the air was knocked out of his lungs and it was not long until he was back on the ground. This time the fangs of the demon bit down in his shoulder and his claws tore at his injured wing. So much that he almost ripped it off of the shoulder of the Seraphim. And again Castiel screamed in pain, but the demon still seemed not to mind his true voice. His eyes sparkled red, like jewels from the depths of hell, when he fell into a murderous frenzy and ripped Castiel's human Vessel apart.

The angel could barely keep his eyes open; he was already so weak. But before he could go unconscious he saw how again a figure bounced against the wolf and struck him away from him.

Dean had managed to banish his pain in the farthest corner of his mind and came back to his feet and threw himself against the wolf.

He could not watch how Cas died here in front of his eyes!

But more he couldn't do for his friend.

He had also reached the end of his strength and he didn't even fight back anymore, when Agares pushed him into the mud again and bared his teeth.

"Enough! DIE ALREADY!"

Halfheartedly Dean's fists tried to hit the head of the wolf, when he bent his mouth down to him and opened it slowly.

"We are waiting for you in hell Dean..."

To Agares amazement Dean's bloody lips curved into a small smile.

"And you will never ever enter this place again!"

Shortly thereafter, a sword blade pierced through the chest of the wolf.

The Hell Wolf opened his maw and bellowed his pain out of himself, as the blade was rotated and tore his organs apart.

"For you there is no place where you can go Agares," growled a deep voice in his ear and then the sword was pulled out of his body and the Wolf went limp. His eyes lost their gleam and they slowly closed and his body sank onto the human's.

And then he was dead...