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"You sure you can do this?" Sam asked, turning on his seat to stare at Willow who was in Castiel arms the Demon killing knife in her grasp as Dean pulled up opposite the supposed derelict building that Rufus had told Bobby Asmodeus was in.
"Yes," she said calmly, meeting Sam's eyes and sharing a small smile before leaping out the car with Castiel behind her.

Willow was coming out of unconsciousness when she registered the screaming, and for a moment she didn't realise who it was, or what they were saying, she was still content with the waves of blackness that was washing over her, but she knew she had to wake up and with a stupid amount of energy spent she opened her eyes and registered where she was which was seemingly just in a corridor. She could see Sam's dark brown eyes peering though the gap in the metal door as she jumped to her feet.
"Will," Sam yelled happily, and she heard Castiel in the other cell calling her name. The cell next to Sam was empty but the one next to that was the one with Castiel trapped inside ring of blue fire his eyes dark and petrifying as he paced his small gap which the ring of fire allowed him too.
"How can I get you out?" she asked, her voice shaky as she ran a hand through her hair, running to and from both their cells, checking that they were okay.
"You don't," Castiel said bluntly, "they'll be here soon. We'll get out, you get out now."
"No," she said stubbornly, searching her pockets desperately, shaking in frustration as she realised her pockets were empty, her head snapped out when she heard footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor.
"Run," she heard Dean yell, banging on the doors, "run, get out. Now!"
Willow let out a startled cry as she saw him when she turned around the corner. It was Asmodeus, who looked exactly the same ever. He had dark hair which made his frame look paler, his eyes permanently black with stubble across his face and a small grin playing on his lips, as he noticed her.
"Ah," he smiled, opening his arms, two demons appearing behind Willow, throwing her into the middle cell, "we've been waiting for you. You've grown up well."
Willow tried to stand to her feet but one of the demons who threw her into the cell kicked her in the stomach, she felt her ribs crack as his foot connected and she doubled over with pain.
"Willow Lilly Winchester, you look older," Asmodeus smiled, with a small wave of his hands shutting the cell door, only a slit of light escaping the door illuminating the dingy cement cell.
"Leave me alone," she cried, pulling herself to her feet as she backed herself into a corner, she could hear Dean and Sam yelling from one side and Castiel yelling on the other, and her heart felt as if it was being stabbed hearing the pain in their voices, and knowing it was down to her.
"Oh now then Willow," he walked up to her, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and stroking her cheek making her shudder, "I love your hair like this, much better than when I last saw you, makes you look more mature," he pulled on a handful of her hair and threw her to the ground, discarded dust flying on her face as she coughed and stuttered.
"All the better when I have my wicked way with you," he laughed, pinning her down on the ground and forcing her hands above her head, pulling up on her top as she screamed;
"Cas, Cas, Dean, Sam, please. Please Castiel I can't - not again, get the fuck off me," she screamed, her voice horse as she thrashed beneath him, her words tumbling out of her mouth all at once as the world before her went blurry. She could hear their voices around her and she winced at the pain that they sounded in because of her but she couldn't seem to stop her pleas falling from her mouth.
"Do you like what I've done with the place? They can hear everything," he whispered into her ear, before pulling her to her feet and flinging her against the wall. "I like to play with my food before I play with it some more," he grinned.
She got to her feet and held her arms out in defence, her whole body aching as she could hear Castiels tortured cry screaming out beside her, and Dean and Sams angry threats and at that moment in time she surrendered to the side of her that she thought was gone, the side where she did stupid things and didn't care because she believed his words, that she was worthless.
She stood as straight as she could, holding her head up high, bracing her body for the blow she knew was going to come and said in the calmest voice she could muster, glaring at him in the weak light, "I can take it," she said, and she knew that Sam, Dean and Castiel knew what she was doing. They knew that she was trying to reassure them that she was okay, but every time she said it, every time he heard a slap echo, or a bang on the walls, his heart got colder each time, and every time he heard it he felt ready to snap.
She didn't have to wait long for the blow she knew was coming, "I can take it," she repeated as she staggered to her feet, slightly breathless as he tossed her from side to side of the small concrete cell and out loud she never faltered in her resolve, inside her head she was screaming, the pain was beating her down more and more every blow and she knew what was coming, and that fear was worse than anything she'd ever felt in her life.
Willow collapsed to the ground clutching her head, keeping her eyes clenched shut as her breathing became laboured when she felt his body on hers, his hands holding hers above her head, his hands pulling her shirt off and in that second she wondered who was screaming and then with a start she realised that the ghastly sound was what was escaping her lips.
She felt a fire crawl up inside her, not the same type of fire that she felt when Castiel touched her. The fire with Castiel felt warm and fuzzy, but now with Asmodeus it felt as if it was burning her insides, and pushing them out through her skin, even her eyes felt different, everything had a tint over it, and despite the weakly lit cell her eyes were more defined, taking in more details.

In that second she realised what was pushed out of her skin, and a surprising amount of anticipation hit her alongside fear but it was mainly a grim sort of pride, it seemed like he felt the fire underneath her skin as well and he pulled away. Willow cocked an inhuman smile at him and yelled out, "shut your eyes." And with that there was a blinding flash of light and Willow was alone, and safe.
And for once she passed out happy.

"We should take her to a hospital," she heard Dean yell, and from the smell when she breathed in, it smelt of stale whiskey and cigarette smoke she knew she was back in her room at Bobby's, and she felt Castiel rhythmically stoking her hair.
"It's not that kind of trouble," she could hear Castiel say calmly, "she'll be awake shortly."
"You said she'll be different," Sam said calmly but she could hear the nerves eating away at his voice, "what do you mean?"
"I have no idea." Castiel replied as I sat up and through the pain that racked my body, I smiled.

I know all these chapters have been short, but it's a build up you see. Just you wait sunshines!
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