Hello everyone! I hope you're feeling lucky, because here's another chapter. It's not as short as the last one, but not as long as usual.
It takes place right after "The French Mistake," but in the normal Supernatural world, not the set.
Please enjoy.
About a day after the confrontation with Raphael, Dean parked the car at a hotel near the Grand Canyon.
"Bri, can you manage getting a room?" Dean asked.
"Yes." Bri got out of the back seat, a little slowly, favoring her side.
Castiel got out on the passenger side and Celeste hauled herself out after him.
"Why did I have to sit in the middle?" Celeste complained.
"You're the youngest." Bri replied, walking up to the hotel entrance.
Celeste groaned. She mumbled 'so?' under her breath.
"Castiel, can you come with me?" Bri asked politely.
Castiel nodded. "Yes."
"Where are you two going?" Celeste asked, trying to find something to do.
"A local diner, see if we can sniff something out." Sam replied, pulling something out from the trunk.
"Can I come?" She almost begged.
"Sure." Sam gave her a small smile.
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"There are omens everywhere." Sam pushed a newspaper clipping across the table for all to see. "There are definitely demons here."
Sam and Dean both pulled their bags out of the trunk. Sam got the group a room at the motel and they all settled in within a few minutes.
"Alright, where are the demons?" Ambriel asked.
"Don't know. We'll have to find them ourselves." Dean replied.
"Let's go into town, then." Celeste offered.
"Alright. Let's split up." Dean offered. "Bri, Cas, with me. Celeste, go with Sam."
Everyone collected their necessary weaponry and headed out of the motel room. Dean, Bri, and Cas took the west side of town and Sam and Celeste took the east side.
After three hours of hunting, neither party could find any hints of demon activity. Dean called it a night and the three met Sam and Celeste back at the motel.
"We'll find them tomorrow." Sam stated, as if it was a fact.
"I know." Deak confirmed, changing into his pajamas.
He turned around to find Bri already laying in his bed.
Dean threw his hands up in a 'what gives' gesture. Bri let out a small laugh and moved over a touch to the side, and patted the small empty spot on the full-sized bed.
Dean smiled slyly as he climbed into bed with Bri. She was suddenly in just a tank top and underwear.
He rolled over so he was facing Bri. Bri rolled over and moved closer to Dean.
Dean moved a piece of Bri's hair out of her face and behind her ear. "Are you going to stay up?" He asked.
"Don't let me keep you awake." Bri answered, noticing the tiredness in Dean's voice.
"Okay." He gently but meaningfully kissed Bri. He gently rested a hand on top of Bri's side.
Bri felt Dean fall asleep. She closed her eyes and took slow deep breaths. Then, blackness surrounded her.
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Bri found herself in an empty room, that truthfully, wasn't so empty. There was a woman kneeling in the corner. Bri heard cries of fear and pain.
"Are you alright?" Bri asked, placing a gentle hand on the woman's shoulder.
The woman whipped around, her fingers clawing at her face. Her eyes were empty, bloody holes.
"Brianna?" Ambriel asked, shocked.
"How could you do this to me?!" Brianna shrieked, standing up.
Ambriel stared at her vessel. "I'm so sorry."
"You said if I had faith, nothing and no one would hurt me!" Brianna yelled.
"Who did this to you? Who?" Ambriel tried to embrace Brianna to calm her down.
Brianna shoved Ambriel away. "You." She spat. "You made me this way." Brianna stared at Ambriel. Even though she didn't have eyes, it made Ambriel cringe with fright.
Ambriel tried to say something, but no words came out.
"You, with all your angel talk, made me give up what I loved, who I was!" Brianna's voice got louder with every word.
Ambriel throat felt like it was swelling up. She clawed at her neck, trying to gain air.
Brianna continued. "You think God is out there?" She asked mockingly. "Pfft. He died years ago. You're just a sorry sack of grace trying to do good until you die."
Ambriel fell to her knees, looking up at Brianna for help.
"That boy, Dean? He's just as bad as you are. And his brother? He is pretty much Lucifer incarnate." Brianna added.
Ambriel held up a hand for help as stars danced across her vision.
Brianna got down on one knee. "You think I should forgive you? Show you mercy and compassion? Well you don't deserve that. Have fun rotting in Hell, angel." Brianna smirked and stood up. She laughed as Ambriel rolled on her side, gasping for precious life.
Ambriel squeezed her eyes shut, mentally reciting prayers and asking for forgiveness as she listed her sins.
And then, she gasped as life rushed into her like a wave.
OMG, what will happen next? Please stick around to find out. I hope I will not take forever to update!
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