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An Archangel is rescued as Brooklyn fights the curse….

Aiden woke up to find his arms empty realizing Brooklyn was missing. The vampire shot his head up looking around not seeing the angel anywhere. Closing his eyes, Aiden detected her scent as a grin formed across his face. Getting up, the vampire followed the angel's scent as he strolled down the hall and towards the sitting room in the front of the house slowing down as her presence became stronger as he approached the room.

Brooklyn waited on the other side of the wall with sword that was part of a decorative display. She blocked out the pain that shot through her body, struggling to stay standing and quiet. The angel could detect the vampire close by as she felt his dark presence. As she continued to remain frozen in place, Brooklyn began to feel lightheaded. Her muscles quivered and weakened as she felt her body begin to waver beneath her as sweat began to pour down her naked form. The angel closed her eyes steadying her breathing in the hopes of balancing her shaky body.

Aiden grinned wider as he felt her begin to waver as she continued to turn. The vampire sighed at her attempts to fight the inevitable but had to acknowledge her resolve in fighting the change. The Elder proceeded down the hall never dropping the grin from his ancient face.

Brooklyn felt the vampire coming closer and raised her sword in kind ready to end her nightmare. As Aiden stepped through the doorway, Brooklyn swung the blade only to have her wrists held tight by Aiden's hand. Rich violet orbs gazed deep into her hard cold grey ones.

"Why would you try to hurt me, my beloved?" His soft voice hinted with a twinge of hurt in it. Brooklyn's hardened her stare feeling her anger rising within her.

"I am not your beloved! You did this to me! You stole me away from my soulmate, my angel and turned me against my will, infected me with your tainted blood! I will never…" a sharp jolt of pain caused her to cry out loud in excruciating pain dropping the sword. Aiden gently picked her up carrying her back to the bedroom. Brooklyn felt her body shivering violently as another wave of pain took control showing the angel no mercy. The pain caused her to double over in the vampire's arms reminding her of very painful bout of cramps.

Brooklyn closed her eyes tight feeling a lone tear roll down her face as she realized that she had lost another battle with the curse within her. Aiden smirked knowing she was one step closer to being completely turned.

"You are my beloved, Brooklyn, and soon you will come to accept that…" Aiden whispered in her ear pulling the covers over her.

"Slave!" The red haired demon yelled out as Gabriel entered the room. He was dressed in but a pair of tight jeans and nothing else. He got down upon his knees like he always did kissing his mistress's hands before lowering his head down. Natalia grinned as she took in the Archangel's taut body feeling her own respond to the sight of the vulnerable angel. Gabriel closed his eyes praying that someone, anyone, would break him from this living Hell.

The demon tilted his head up looking straight into his sharp green eyes seeing the undying hatred for her. She had to break him in as they put it shattering his spirit resulting in the submissive being before her. Gabriel saw all too familiar demonic grin forming on her face knowing what she wanted from him. The very thought of her hands touching his body yet again made him cringe internally. For him her touch was like acid upon his skin when she carried out her sexual desires upon him. For the last several days and nights he had prayed for Death to visit him as it was better alternative than being the red haired devil's bitch.

Natalia sunk to the floor upon her knees slowly tracing the angel's tight muscles taking in the god like figure before her. Gabriel closed his eyes refusing to witness another bout of the demon's burning desires but Natalia jerked his head to face her forcing his eyes open.

"On the couch, now" she growled as Gabriel slowly climbed on the couch lying on his back. The demon ran her hand over the tight denim jeans as the angel involuntarily responded and grew hard beneath her rough grip. Gabriel fought the rising urge within his vessel's body as the demon continued her torment of the angel. The Archangel's pants turned to moans as he felt the button of his jeans being undone and the zipper pulled down. Natalia pulled down the denim barrier that separated her from what she wanted and what Natalia wanted, Natalia got.

The demon slid her hand down until it was firmly encircled around the Archangel's full erection slowly pumping it. Gabriel fought hard to resist the swift sensual strokes he experienced but his vessel's body reacted as his back arched and hips thrusted in tune with her strokes. Natalia grinned wickedly seeing the angel's guard go down at her advances knowing she had his full attention. Standing up, the red haired demon unzipped and allowed her skirt to drop revealing the naked flesh beneath. Gabriel looked up to see her now fully nude as the tight top was being lifted up and over her head revealing bare ample breasts. He continued to fight the rising sexual hunger within him yet felt his hand reach upward towards the beautiful demon wanting to touch her, caress her, fuck her.

Natalia saw the struggle within him knowing that the carnal side was winning as a feeling of triumph surged through her. She straddled the Archangel easing her waiting body on him hearing a hiss of pleasure escape his lips as she continued to slide down on top of him. Gabriel grabbed her hips feeling them rocking hard against his. Natalia rode her slave hard feeling him submit even further to her. Gabriel relented and felt his body and soul get lost in the waves of emotion and sensations that overwhelmed him in this sinful action.

Natalia cried out feeling her body's intense release spill upon them. Gabriel felt his own body get close as the demon continued to rock against him. The Archangel fought to keep it all in but did so in vain as he felt his own release fill the demon causing her to cry out in pleasure and writhe on top of him. Gabriel felt disgusted as he came down from the sexual intensity he felt. Natalia collapsed against her boy toy snuggling in close to him. The angel wanted to throw her demonic body across the room but could not summon his strength to do it as his powers were bound tight. As the demon continued to revel in their latest dalliance, the door was kicked in as Castiel and Tariel appeared.

The red haired demon snarled at the seraphs as they approached the demon and angel seeing Gabriel lying listless on the couch.

"YOU!" Natalia screamed at Castiel. The demon leapt over the couch ready to fight the seraph from stealing what was hers by right. The angel lunged and grabbed the demon slamming the palm of his hand on her forehead sending her back to Hell. The red haired devil cried out in agony and anguished pain as a black mist shot from the host's nose mouth and eyes and down into the floor.

Tariel was by Gabriel's side seeing the Archangel was exhausted and weak from his encounter with the demon. She reached in her bag pulling out the healing remedy Callie had made up and administered it to her brother careful not to spill a drop. As the potion ran its course, the angel then removed a vial of mixture and placed some of it upon Gabriel's wrist gently massaging it into his cool skin. As his sister continued to heal him, Gabriel felt his strength start to return, feeling a warm soothing aura wash over him leaving a warm glow upon his skin where it was once cool and pale. The Archangel opened his soulful green eyes seeing his brother and sister standing there before him waiting patiently for the angel to come back to them.

"Castiel, Tariel, you found me…How?" Gabriel slowly sat up until he was facing the angels.

"Well, let's just say that Dean has ways of making vampires talk" Tariel replied leaving it at that. Gabriel knew not to pry further as it didn't matter how they found him as was the fact he was found. He looked at the angels seeing the emotions raging through their souls and hearts as they shared this tender moment.

Tariel couldn't hold back any more emotion as she wrapped her arms around her brother letting the emotions she felt surface as tears fell down her face. Gabriel wrapped his arms around his sister as if to say that he was there and alright.

"It's alright, sister, for I am here and now safe thanks to you and Castiel so wipe away those tears." The young angel wiped her eyes as she fetched a blanket for Gabriel to cover with. He smiled warmly at her as he wrapped the cover around his waist.

"Castiel, have they found Raphael or my daughter?" The angel couldn't meet those pleading green eyes when he mentioned Brooklyn. How was he going to tell Gabriel that Aiden fled Asheville with Brooklyn and that they cannot locate her? Gabriel tilted his head sensing the angel's hesitation to look up and answer him.

"Castiel, what are you not telling me? Please, brother, tell me where is my daughter?" Gabriel could feel the liquid warmth of his tears welling in his eyes as his voice strained and cracked.

Castiel looked up at the Archangel with a heavy heart as he started to speak. He struggled to find his voice but finally did and started to speak.

"When the hunters breached the safe house in Asheville, Judas and the Elders were waiting for them. They kept the hunters occupied while Aiden escaped with Brooklyn to where we do not know. "

Gabriel sat feeling numb all over as his daughter was missing still and worse Aiden had her. As he sat there he felt his anger rise from within his soul replacing the numbness he felt and spread like wildfire to every part of his body. Rising to his feet, Gabriel unfurled his impressive wing span and looked upward as he left his former prison in a rush of wind and flutter of wings.

A loud thud made Tariel turn her head to see Castiel fall to floor with his face contorted in pain. She rushed to the fallen angel placing her hand over his head in an attempt to ease the angel's suffering.

"Brook….Hold on…" he whimpered as the pain shot through his body rendering him unable to move. It felt like a thousand knives were stabbing him all over his body piercing his skin and flesh repeatedly. Tariel pressed her hand harder as a soft glow radiated beneath her as Castiel began to quiet and go still beneath her. The angel opened his bright blue eyes revealing a distant almost confused look. Tariel held his head gently in her hands making him focus on her brown somber ones

"Castiel, can you hear me? Castiel?" The angel looked around as he slowly began to recognize his surroundings. Sitting up, Castiel grabbed his head covering his forehead and winced in pain.

"Brooklyn, she's hurting and needs me. She tasted Aiden's blood and is turning. I must find her before I lose her for good."

"Castiel, we need to go back to the safe house and see if they found Raphael before we can even take on Aiden. He will be expecting us to show up and we must be ready and you are not healed enough to take on an Elder vampire. Have faith, Castiel. God has a plan and you of all angels should know this. You and Brooklyn being soulmates is all part of that plan. Our Father wouldn't let her turn if He didn't know she could be brought back."

Despite her reassuring words, Castiel could feel his soulmate's cries echoing in his perfect ears. She was crying out to him to find her before it was too late. He could feel her pain and sorrow in her voice. She was slowly losing the battle with the curse.

Don't give up, Brook…I will find you my love…He silently told her hoping she heard it.

Brooklyn did hear his silent plea feeling her heart ache for her angel as she remained curled up on the large bed as the sharp jolts of pain stabbed her body. She had slipped in an out of consciousness for the last few days. She continued to feel Aiden's presence through her ordeal as his ran his hands over her body soothing her pain away whispering comforting words into her ear.

"Shhhh, it's okay my beloved for I am here. Don't fight it, let it within you. You cannot stop the inevitable…"

"Not your beloved, Aiden…" she muttered beneath the blanket struggling to turn away from the vampire. Aiden pulled her closer to him knowing that he needed to be patient. Aiden gently pulled away from her and headed towards the bathroom deciding to draw up a very hot bath for his beloved. He hoped that the gesture would soften the hard stance she had taken up with him.

Gently scooping her up in his arms, the vampire carried her to the bath gently lowering her in the hot welcoming water. Brooklyn felt her aches and pains ebbing away as she felt her body enveloped by the refreshing feel of the water. She felt a faint smile creep up on the corners of her mouth as she slipped beneath the water briefly before reemerging. As she came up, she looked up to see Aiden looking down at her.

Run…She heard herself say yet stayed where she was allowing the vampire to touch her face feeling the gentleness within his caress. Brooklyn felt herself leaning in his hand desperate for his touch. What the Hell was wrong with her?! One moment she was hating him for what he did to her, the next she was aching for the vampire to touch her, kiss her, sleep with her and make her his. It was the tainted blood that Aiden had infected her with, it was screwing with her mind and soul making her feel the things she did. She needed her angel.

Aiden felt the conflict once again raging within the angel as his blood continued to course through her body. Brooklyn felt the vampire rise and join her in the large tub as he wrapped his arms around her small body feeling her frame press tighter into his. She looked straight into his striking violet depths as she spoke in a whisper.

"A part of me hates you, Aiden for what you have done to me but I have found the strength to forgive you for your actions. I can feel our blood unifying within my body as it continues to change but I will never give up the hope of my angel finding me and bringing me back."

Aiden could feel the small remnant of his soul being moved by her confession. He remembered what it was like to feel love and to be loved by another sharing all there was. He remembered his beloved Isabella and how they were ruthlessly ripped apart.

He looked down at the auburn haired angel feeling her heart begin to slow down within her chest. Her breathing had turned erratic and shallow as her body continued to change. Aiden silently wondered to himself how much time she had left until she was fully turned. One day? Two days? Perhaps even by sunset today she would be fully changed but Aiden could only speculate as he rose from the cast tub gently picking up Brooklyn as he stepped out.

The angel could only stand there silently as Aiden lovingly and tenderly dried her off. She looked over at the vampire finding her gaze fixed on his slender smooth neck. His scent filled her nose coursing through her veins. Brooklyn fought against the growing urge within her unable to break her eyes away from his neck. Aiden felt her ice grey eyes bearing down on him as he could sense her growing thirst. The vein on the vampire's neck began to throb as if beckoning the angel. The sight and sound became too much as Brooklyn shook her head violently. Holding her hands to her ears she raced out of the room and down the hall before collapsing on the couch. Aiden casually strolled down the hall to where the angel was.

"Stay away from me…" She whispered afraid of what she would do. She felt that she was losing control over her will as the darkness within her continued to proliferate her being. Aiden sat down beside her gently pulling away her hands which were firmly gripped to her ears.

Look at me my beloved…

Brooklyn slowly opened her eyes to find those piercing violet depths looking back at her as she felt his protective arms wrap around her pressing her close to him.

"I cannot stay away from you, my beloved…" The soothing tone of his voice caused the angel to lower her guard slightly. She knew her heart beat had slowed and her skin felt cool to the touch. She estimated she only had days if not hours left before the change was complete and Cas would lose her forever, unless…

NO! I cannot harm my angel! Brooklyn shook the vile thoughts from her mind as her body felt another bout of pain. As she cried out in pain, Aiden saw the tell tale signs of fangs looming beneath her gums. He gently pulled her lip back looking with thoughtfulness as two small ebony points jutted out from her mouth. He grinned at the new development…

Castiel felt a stabbing pain within his heart and an unnatural craving that came from nowhere.

"Brooklyn is running out of time, we need to move now…"

As Brooklyn's time continued to grow short, Dean and Tariel had found the Healer. The demon was easy to kill as Dean sent a bullet from the Colt straight between its eyes. The creature screamed in pain as it was expelled back to Hell from its host.

"Today's your lucky day, Raphe" Dean said as Tariel healed her brother. The olive skinned Archangel nodded as Tariel gave him the healing potion then worked on breaking the demonic bondage over him. Raphael felt his angelic essence surging through him as his powers were restored.

"How do you feel, Raphael?" Tariel asked her brother as he turned to grin at his sister.

"Whole again…" the Archangel sighed with contentment.

"Good and in that case let's go kick some vampire ass!" Dean cried out as the trio vanished.

Ok everyone next chapter up soon!!! Now that the Archangels are safe, Castiel is desperate to get his Brook back! Next update soon!

P.S. Yeah for our show being renewed for a fifth season!!!