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Brooklyn comes face to face with an old foe….
The Suburban rolled into Asheville as Malus looked over to see the angels still asleep. Darius had made sure they had plenty of sedative in case either angel began to wake up. Fortunately neither had stirred in the least since they left the auction house with the night sky covering them as they headed north of town into the mountains. Malus could see the symbol that was carved into Brooklyn's wrist marking her as the property of the buyer. The ink used was no ordinary ink though as Darius had placed a very old and powerful binding spell on it to keep the angels from using their powers of their own will, having their wings clipped in a manner of speaking.
As the Suburban climbed up and along the mountain road, a small moan escaped Brooklyn's mouth as she started to wake up. Malus' super sensitive hearing picked up the faint noise causing the demon to react in a heartbeat. The demon grabbed the waiting syringe turning his body around to reach for her arm.
"Cas…Where…Are…You…" she muttered as the drug began wearing off.
Brooklyn slowly opened her eyes to see a dark shape hovering over her as Malus injected the drug in her. He replaced the cap and turned to see the angel go still once again. He smiled at Darius as they reached the large mansion hidden in the woods. Darius pulled up to the gate punching the key code on the pad as the small mounted camera recorded everything. Once the code was accepted, the metal gate swung open allowing the truck to continue up the road as the gravel turned to smooth concrete. Thunder rumbled in the distance as the truck came to a complete stop in front of the large double wooden doors. Darius and Malus jumped out and headed around the back to retrieve the angels.
As the demons approached the doors, the same red haired man from the auction house greeted them. Darius and Malus nodded at Matthias as he shut the doors behind them. His eyes moved from Brooklyn to Castiel then to the demons.
"Put Ms. Ravenwood in the master bedroom on the bed. Put the angel in the den" Matthias said as the demons parted ways to drop off their cargo. Matthias pulled his phone from his pocket and punched in the numbers. It rang twice before the deep voice came over the phone.
"It's me"
"The angels have arrived?"
"Yes and the demons are putting them where you requested as we speak."
"Excellent. I am currently en route to Asheville as our other arrival should be there soon."
"I shall expect him soon then" Matthias closed his phone as Malus and Darius stood before him.
He looked at each demon as he pulled out a large amount of money for them placing two separate but equal amounts in each one's hand. Their eyes lit up at the sight of the large payout they just received.
"Do you need us for anything else, Matthias?" Darius asked.
"No, Darius, your services are no longer needed here" Matthias dismissed the demons as they left the great house. A large clap of thunder shook the house as Matthias went upstairs to check on Brooklyn.
Brooklyn remained deep in slumber as the red haired vampire gazed upon her seeing something on her wrist. Gently turning her wrist over he saw the symbol etched on her skin and grinned. He knew who she was intended for and he would be here soon. Matthias turned and went to check on the angel downstairs. Castiel was sprawled out on the couch in khakis and a blue button up shirt that was open exposing the skin beneath. Matthias noticed the same tattoo on the angel's wrist as well.
The loud knock on the door sent Matthias hurrying to the door as another clap of thunder shook the house. The red haired vampire opened the door to find him standing there as the rain poured down behind the black haired man.
"Aiden, it has been too long" Matthias said as the Elder stepped in. The black haired vampire was dressed casually in jeans and a black shirt with boots to match. His violet eyes scanned the room as he picked up two distinct scents in the house. He looked over at Matthias who was grinning.
"You should head upstairs, Aiden. Someone's waiting for you." Aiden raced upstairs following the scent until he stopped at the master bedroom. The scent filled his nostrils as he opened door and stepped in. His ancient heart raced as he saw the form on the bed. He thought his eyes were deceiving him as he approached the sleeping figure on the bed reaching out to touch her.
"Brooklyn…" he whispered touching her face and hair. It was then it hit him. She was an angel now. Aiden sat down next to her still sleeping form inhaling her angelic essence. He felt himself drunk on her spiritual radiance. Finally after searching and waiting, she was here. As he looked her over he saw the tattoo on her wrist. His eyes went wide as he recognized the symbol. How?
"They were captured in Louisiana and sold at Colin's auction house" Judas said behind him. He smiled at the Elder vampire seeing the appreciation and pleasure in his eyes.
"They?"
"Yes, Aiden. Castiel is downstairs in the den. They both belong to you for they are my gift. And you need not worry about Gabriel for he will not be a problem any longer" he said grinning at his progeny.
Aiden looked back at Brooklyn as she had stirred slightly. He wasn't going to let Castiel ruin things this time. He would keep him locked away while he had Brooklyn all to himself. As Judas turned to leave he left something on the stand next to the bed. A small ring crafted from one of the silver pieces he was given in exchange for his services to Rome. He wanted his progeny to be happy and nothing would stand in his way.
Aiden shifted his frame so he could be next to her when she woke up. He ran his fingers over her soft skin seeing the silk gown she was dressed in. He leaned in kissing her tasting the angel's lips. He continued stroking her face and hair patiently waiting for her to open those gorgeous grey eyes. He wouldn't have to wait long as she began stirring beneath his touch.
Brooklyn could feel a hand caressing her face as she slowly came around. As she opened her eyes she could make out the hazy outline of someone hovering over her. As her vision slowly came into focus, she laid eyes upon the one who caressed her. She felt horror sweep over her as she came face to face with Aiden. Even though she was still very groggy from the sedative, Brooklyn managed to stumble off the bed collapsing on the ground in the process. As Aiden came to her side, she crawled backwards until she hit the wall.
"Stay away from me" she said in a slurred speech. Aiden merely smiled as he knelt down beside her tilting her head as her grey eyes met his violet ones. Brooklyn looked away knowing the hold those deep violet depths could have on her.
Look at me….The vampire willed her to look at him knowing she couldn't fight the pull. Brooklyn felt her head turn to face him unable to break free from his hypnotic gaze. She knew he had her right where he wanted him and there not a damn thing she could do about it. Aiden was silently thrilled that he finally had Brooklyn, his beloved, back. The symbol etched on her skin would ensure his power would remain uncontested for as long as he wanted her and he wasn't about to give her back to that blasted seraph.
Castiel! Aiden had nearly forgotten about the angel that was downstairs locked in the den. The sedative probably had worn off and he was calling out for Brooklyn. He would deal with him accordingly and he had a way to do it. He called out for Matthias as he lifted his intended off the floor and back on the bed ensuring her comfort. The red haired vampire entered the room bowing slightly at the Elder as a sign of respect.
"Matthias, be sure that our 'guest' downstairs has something to eat and drink" he commanded softly as Matthias turned to left knowing what Aiden meant. Turning his attention back to Brooklyn, Aiden stroked her face and hair as she lay there on the bed relaxed under his touch.
"Soon, my beloved, you will forget all about Castiel" he whispered in her ear. Brooklyn had gathered enough strength to respond.
"No…Never forget…" she muttered. Aiden knew the love they shared was true and unconditional but he he could be patient and persistent when he wanted something. And he wanted Brooklyn for his mate as he had never ceased wanting that. He had wanted it since the first day he laid eyes on her in the heat of battle. Her soul was that of a fearless warrior as she had fought off the demons. Her body was the perfect weapon capable of delivering a death blow with one move. Markus and Michael had trained her well in the knowledge of battle and arms.
Even now as those thoughts and desires filled his mind he could feel his lust and desire for her rising within him. He had tasted her before when she was human and could only anticipate what it would be like now that she was an angel. The blood lust that was rapidly building within him caused his fangs to lower exposed to the cool air coming to rest comfortably against his bottom lip. Aiden struggled to control the ancient carnal hunger but could feel himself losing to his instincts as he lowered his head sinking his fangs in her shoulder. The coppery warm elixir coursed through his ancient veins filling him with a warmth that enveloped his entire body. Brooklyn could only whimper beneath him as she felt his fangs firmly entrenched in her flesh feeling her blood running down her shoulder and back.
"Cas…" she whispered.
Castiel sat upright as he felt the sharp pain in his shoulder. It felt as if something had pierced his flesh, draining him of his life force. The angel continued to suffer as his Brooklyn did until the pain ceased just as suddenly as it had started. Just then the door opened as Matthias came in carrying a medium sized tray fixing his green sharp eyes upon his sapphire ones. The red haired vampire lowered the food and beverage loaded tray before the angel. Castiel eyed the vampire wearily as Matthias removed the items laying them out before the seraph.
"Finally, you awaken" the voice flat and emotionless.
"Where's Brook?" Castiel demanded as Matthias stared coldly at the soon to be slave. He grabbed the angel by the shoulders staring hard into Castiel's eyes. The angel could feel the green orbs burning into his angelic being making him feel as if he were on fire.
"That is no longer your concern, seraph" Matthias hissed letting go of Castiel and standing upright straightening out his clothes. "The master requests that you eat as tonight is going to be a big night for you" Matthias said flatly as he walked out locking the door behind him. The angel eyed the array of food on the table feeling his stomach growl. He knew he had to keep Jason alive and well but distrusted the food that was beckoning to him. He went against his better judgment consuming the various fruits and other foodstuffs finding himself savoring every bite and morsel of food. Castiel began experiencing a heavy sinking feeling the more he ate. The angel collapsed on the couch as his vision went blurry and black. The last thing he remembered was seeing Matthias and hearing him but the angel was too incoherent to understand what he said.
"Tonight is the night, Castiel" Matthias sneered as he picked up the angel with ease and took him to the bedroom down the hall.
Several hours later Castiel woke up to find himself shackled to a large yet comfortable bed. His shirt was gone revealing the toned upper body of the angel. As he took in his surroundings, the seraph felt another presence in the room. Turning his head in the direction of the presence, Castiel saw Matthias standing there with a look of hunger crossing his face as he approached the bound angel. Castiel felt his vessel's hear racing as the half naked vampire seated his stout form next to the angel's.
"I always wondered what it was like tasting an angel…" he whispered with a hint of seduction and hunger feeling his fangs lowering for Castiel to see. The angel struggled against the unwanted advances of the vampire kicking at the looming blood sucker. Matthias only laughed as he straddled his body atop Castiel's legs as he reached out touching the angel. The vampire traced his fingers up and along the angel's arms and chest Castiel shuddered in disgust which only excited Matthias more. The vampire inhaled the angel's scent inching closer to his neck.
"This won't hurt…much" he whispered in Castiel's ear. Matthias tore at Castiel's neck and shoulder tasting pure heaven as the angel's blood spilled into his mouth landing upon his tongue. Castiel cried out in excruciating pain as he felt the vampire's vise like grip on him tighten as his fangs sunk deeper into his flesh. Matthias was drunk on the angelic blood as the coppery liquid filled his veins and pumped throughout his body. As he continued tasting the angel, he felt Castiel start to slump in his hold. Matthias pulled back knowing if he took too much he would kill the angel and he didn't want his slave to die. He licked the blood off of Castiel's shoulder and neck savoring the angelic blood. Aiden decided to let his old friend have the angel although he will always belong to the Elder vampire. Matthias had been lonely ever since his mate was killed by a hunter 300 years ago and Aiden saw the angel as the perfect replacement.
As Matthias curled up against his newfound play toy, Aiden had awakened to find Brooklyn sitting in the corner hugging her knees shivering uncontrollably. Upon seeing Aiden approaching, she stood up arming herself with the small Greek god statue on the stand. She held like a bat ready to take a swing at the vampire. Aiden grinned when he saw her close her eyes and shake her head knowing she was lightheaded from the blood loss. Brooklyn felt her body grow weak as she stood there in the corner staring down the vampire.
"Stay…Away…Aiden…" she said weakly as she struggled to hold the statue in her hands. Aiden was there in an instant when Brooklyn felt her knees give way from beneath her. The statue landed with a loud dull thud as it hit the ground. Aiden held her in his arms picking her up and holding her close to him as the vampire carried her over to bed tenderly lowering her down.
"All I ever wanted was for you to love me, Brooklyn" Aiden softly whispered before curling up next to her protecting her with his body.
The hunters were gathered around the large table in Callie's house looking over the various photos and other documents of the auction house determined to find out where Brooklyn and Castiel had been taken to. Dean had not been able to get the plate number as it was strategically caked in mud making it damn near impossible to id the vehicle. Colin had thought of everything ensuring that nothing could be tracked back to him. The Elder was smart, but the vampire had never crossed paths with Dean Winchester either.
"Our best plan of attack is in daylight when the bastards are in hiding. We need to get back into that office and get that file" Callie said with a faint Irish accent lacing her voice.
"Question, how exactly are we going to do that? Colin has that place locked down tighter than Fort Knox" Brady spoke up bringing up a good point. Just how were they going to get in? They couldn't waltz up to the front door demanding to be let in.
"You mud monkeys…Always making things harder" Uriel's hard voice boomed announcing his arrival.
"Nice to see you too, Chuckles" Dean greeted his angelic adversary. Uriel hardened his stare at Dean as he approached the table seeing the papers strewn about.
"Look at you; you're supposed to be hunters? You let the demons escape with Castiel and Brooklyn. What's worse is that my other brothers, Gabriel and Raphael are now lost. But yet you remain here arguing over how to take on a measly vampire!? Pathetic."
Markus stood up turning to face the angel. He struggled to control his anger against Uriel as he faced the seraph.
"You listen to me, Uriel. This is no measly vampire as you so eloquently put it. Colin is an Elder which makes things more difficult for us. So instead of being an asshole, why don't you try and help us find them? Brooklyn is my daughter and I would go to the ends of the Earth if it meant bringing her home or did you forget that tiny detail!?"
Uriel stood there unmoved by Markus' choice of words. Dean watched the whole thing secretly overjoyed that the dick of an angel was put in his place. The angel stood there silent as Markus continued to train his turbulent steel blue eyes on the angel's dark ones. Markus was not going to be pushed around by Uriel being accused of not caring about Gabriel or the other angels. He could see why Dean loathed the angel. Uriel was a self-righteous human hating sorry excuse for a seraph that would rather smite every last human before helping one.
"So are you going to help us or not, Uriel?" Markus' voice cold and hollow as Uriel narrowed his eyes at the hunter.
"You think you're so high and mighty, Markus DeTaurius. You, Gabriel's close friend and favorite hunter, think you can order me around? I will never bow down to a mud monkey. Never!" Uriel growled.
Dean, getting pissed at the angel's arrogance, stood up challenging the angel. He locked his angry green eyes on Uriel as he held nothing back.
"I don't care if you are angel, Uriel; you have no right to barge in here like you own the fucking place and insult me and my friends! If you're so fucking concerned about the angels then why isn't your sorry ass out there searching for them? Answer me that one! I am so sick of you talking shit on humans when it's humans that are down here fighting and putting their asses on the line so that way your boss doesn't have to lift a finger. Why is it that your boss doesn't lift a damn finger to find the angels!? What he expects us to fight and die so that way he can sit back and play spectator?! That's pretty fucked up!"
Uriel stepped into Dean's personal space until he was inches from the hunter's face. Dean could feel the angel's hot breath on his face as they stood there staring one another down.
"If I was you, I would watch your back, Winchester. One step out of line and I will send you hurling back to Hell. Castiel may have only threatened you but I will make good on my promise, hunter."
Uriel was gone leaving the group stunned and in complete silence. Dean was shaking all over as he knew Uriel would send him back to Hell and not lose sleep over it.
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