Hellven
Alpha, Metatron, Aria, Spencer, and Gadreel appeared on Helven's doorstep. Thirty demons moved out of the way to let them go in.
Spencer walked beside Aria. "I'm sorry, Aria."
Aria looked at Spencer. "Sorry about what? Sorry you didn't tell me you were pregnant?"
Spencer stared at the ground. "That too."
Aria shook her head. "I don't think I can ever forgive you for this.."
"Stop talking!" Alpha yelled.
The guests looked out to the sea of angels that were building a monument dedicated to their rulers. Some were being tortured, some were going down and doing errands.
Aria got a glimpse of Hannah chiseling the base of the statue. "Hannah! Hannah!"
Hannah looked up and ran towards her. "Aria!"
Alpha pointed at Hannah with the angel blade. "Did I say you can stop? Get back to work, Hannah! Where is her demon at?!"
A demon close beside her grabbed Hannah. "Get back to work." He pushed Hannah towards the statue.
Spencer and Gadreel looked at each other.
Alpha passed Aria to Metatron. "Make sure she's comfortable in her own little prison cell. I'll take care of these two."
"Fine." Metatron escorted Aria.
"As for you two," Alpha whistled and two demons appeared. "Take Spencer to the birthing room and take him to my personal torture chair."
"NO!" Spencer tried to fight the demon's cold grip.
"Spencer, it's okay. Make sure you live!" Gadreel was escorted to the opposite room.
Spencer looked at Alpha. "If you think I'm going to let you hurt her, you're underestimating me!"
Alpha took his purple jacket off and sat it on a nearby table. He loosened his tie and took a seat on his throne. "Home sweet home."
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Aria looked at Metatron. "You evil little imp." She muttered.
"Jealous? I'm the one that built that those cuffs and I control you. It's called leverage. Learn it, live it, love it." Metatron chuckled.
Aria looked at the enslaved angels and souls that came to Heaven. "What did you do to these people?"
"Shut up!" Metatron tossed her to the ground, in front of a door.
"Aria!"
"Aria!"
"Miss Aria!" The angels cried out.
Metatron crouched down and moved her hair from her bloody face. "You aren't the Queen anymore, my dear. You don't get to ask questions anymore."
Aria covered her bullet hole to stop the bleeding. "At least heal me, Metatron!"
Metatron opened the door. "'Fraid not." He grabbed her hands and dragged her inside; shutting the door behind him.
Aria looked around at the dark room. Only light that shined through were the cracks in the stoned wall. By the looks of the room, she wasn't the first person here. A long chain hung from the ceiling where her cuffs would fit.
Metatron picked Aria up and hung her on the hooks. "There! You should be comfortable now."
Aria spat on him.
"Hey!" Metatron wiped his face. "When Alpha gets done with you, you'll wish you were dead."
"At least when he's through with me, I don't have to live with myself." Aria said coldly.
Metatron rolled his eyes and left Aria to hang like a piece of meat.
/
Spencer lied down in a bright, empty room with only one bed, cabinets, and counter tops. She was hooked up to numbing agents that made her feel uneasy. She continued to stare at the ceiling and think about Gadreel but mostly about Sam. She was addicted to Gadreel in a way not even Spencer could explain why. She really loved Sam and it wasn't planned for Spencer to birth Gadreel's child. To Spencer, she wasn't sure if it was Sam's or Gadreel's. When this was all over, Spencer didn't want to see Sam anymore. She didn't even want Aria to stay by her side. She just wanted to run away and never come back. Retire from being a huntress. Spencer knew nothing could fix this. Sam was over her. What hurt the most was seeing Sam hurt. He was a just a sweet guy who ended up with the wrong girl.
Two angels in scrubs and Alpha walked into her room unexpectedly.
"How are you feeling?" Hannah asked.
Spencer stared at her. "Hey, I know you! Hannah, Aria's-"
Alpha tied a handkerchief around the base of her head. "That's enough talking for one day. I got really tired of that voice."
Spencer tried speaking but only muffles came out.
"Sir, how is she going to tell me how she's feeling?" Hannah asked aggressively.
Alpha grabbed a chunk of Spencer's hair with this gloved hand. "Ya feeling okay? Is it too cold in here; too hot?"
Spencer nodded. "I'm fine." She muffled.
Alpha let go of her hair. "See? She's peachy."
Hannah looked at her stomach. "Sir, the child is moving and it should be-"
"MMMMM!" Spencer groaned in pain.
"Should be coming out soon." Hannah finished her sentence.
"Great, yea." Alpha looked at Spencer. "Gadreel is almost prepped."
Spencer closed her eyes and a few tears escaped.
"I thought you might say that." Alpha patted her head.
Metatron slid open the door. "She's ready."
Spencer's head popped up. "Aria!" She muffled.
Alpha chuckled. "Excellent. You can go now, idiot."
Metatron crossed his arms. "Excuse me but don't call me that."
Alpha turned to him. "Why are you still here?! Go help those idiots with the machine. They must be screwing things up if it's taking this long."
Metatron grumbled as he left the room.
Alpha looked at Hannah. "Let me know if things progress. I'm up for a little torture today."
Hannah nodded. "Yes, sir."
Alpha left the room and walked past the angered souls hallway.
"You'll pay for this, Alpha!" One angel yelled.
"Aria is going to take you down!" Another yelled.
"Ladies and Gentlemen...shut the hell up! I don't care what you all have to say." Alpha rolled his eyes. "I'm so tired of you smelly angels."
Aria looked up at her cuffs, trying to slid of by wiggling. She immediately stopped when Alpha walked inside.
Alpha slammed the door behind him. "TRYING to escape?"
Aria looked away. "Get bent."
"The vessel's brain you were given is so tiny, so primitive, that it is incredible you can even perform basic motor functions or form words!" Alpha examined her body condition.
Aria kicked him away. "Get away from me!"
Alpha reached into his jacket pocket and slid the angel blade out. "You may not be an angel at this point but I guarantee this will STILL hurt."
One of the souls in the hallway looked at one of the angels. "Who is the macho guy?"
The angel rolled her eyes. "That's Alpha. He was suppose to be in the core of hell but he escaped."
"And the woman?"
The angel grinned. "That's Aria. She's Dean Winchester's girlfriend and our leader. Oh, uh, my name is Celeste." She held her hand out. "What are you new or something? What's your name?"
"Bobby...Bobby Singer.." The man's eyes grew as he stared at nothing.
Aria stared down at Alpha. "Is this really necessary?"
"No, but being leader, I need to have a little fun." Alpha sliced her stomach.
"AHH!" Aria cried out in pain. "You..are not...the leader."
"LOOK WHO'S IN CHARGE HERE, ARIA! YOUR BUDDY GADREEL IS GOING TO DIE AND SPENCER WILL BE MINE! Well, at least her body."
Metatron knocked on the door. "Gadreel is ready for you, Alpha."
Alpha looked at the door then to Aria. "Sorry." He shrugged. "I got other things to tend to. I'm a busy man."
Aria watched Alpha leave before trying to get off the hook.