Hot blood was spreading all over your body while you were lying on the ground. The cold stone floor sent shivers all over your body and it made your skin goosebumpy. Hard rope covered your wrists and ankles, sprawling your arms and legs on both sides.
You knew something was not okay here.
Trillions of candles were standing around you, and though you had no idea where you were, in the dancing of the shadows, you could recognize a human shapes standing, and was chanting.
The figure stepped next to your head, making you put your head back to the ground and look up to them. The candle lights made the indivdual's face pretty clear.
"Hello, beautiful."
His voice was harsh and deep, like he was happy to see you there. You didn't like that mischievous face. Not at all.
"You know, I've been waiting for this." an evilish grin spread all over his face, followed by a blink. As a cosequence, the man's eyes became fully dark. Black. The man wasn't himself anymore. The demon took control over his mind.
"Then go ahead. Come on, kill me." you said, louder than you usual voice was, trying to sound as angry as it was possible. But this only caused more bloodloss for your body. You vision became messy for a second, then you blinked and won back the world of your eyes.
"Who said it was you who I am willing to kill?" he straightened his body, walking to your toes and stopping there, turning his whole body to you. The vessel wore a black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. His hair was black or brown, you could not tell.
"Then what the Hell do you want from me?"
He gave you a kinky smile, followed by a sentence you never wanted to hear.
"I have a few idea for what I want from you, but maybe next time. We have a common friend, you know, someone who had already told you who I am."
"Wouldn't it be easier for you to just sput out what you want, then we can both go and continue our lives?"
The demon lifted his arms up to his chest, resting an elbow on the other lower arm and having his chin in his palm.
"It's not that easy. Aren't you curious about who knows both of us? Besides the Winchester rats, who are now in Hell with me?" He raised his eyebrows that made you even more angry and panicked. He snapped with his fingers, then something started to stir in the background. This sound turned into steps, and as the steps could be heard louder and louder, you could see two other human shapes and they were carrying something.
No, no, no!
The had Castiel dragged between them. The angel's head was bent down, like he was unconscious. Worry and fear sat in your mind. They dropped down Cas on the floor, and you were scared that he might fell onto his face, but he supported himself with his hands. In the next second, he raised his head to be able to look at you.
"Y/N!" by calling your name, blood ran up on his throat or from his muth, landing in front of him on the floor and he fell back on the cold stone.
The demon who was now standing on your left side, squatted down next to you. You saw him lean down to your ears, and you really wanted to slap him in the face, but the ropes were still holding your arms.
"My name's Lucifer." he whispered, then made a distance between his face and yours.
"Let him go!" you shouted at him in a voice that was unfamiliar for you.
"Not so fast, litle girl. First, I'm going to kill Castiel, then you can decide whether you want to die or not." he stated in a voice like it was so natural to kill people and angels.
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Castiel Imagines and One-Shots | Elisabeth Johannson
FanfictionAll these imagines and one-shots are my ideas, but you can also give me requests in the "comment" section and in message.