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Title: Five iPod Drabble
Number: Drabble #1
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: PG
Song: Through the Fire and Flames - Dragonforce
iPod Drabbles
These are five songs that were the first on my Shuffle list. They are:
- Through the Fire and Flames - Dragonforce
- Can’t Fight The Moonlight - LeAnn Rimes
- O Holy Night - Il Divo
- I Know Him So Well - Elaine Paige and Barbara Dickson
- Hearts on Fire - John Cafferty
Through the Fire and Flames - Dragonforce
‘... the scattered souls will feel the hell, bodies wasted on the shore ...’
Pain is unbearable.
He feels nothing but pain as he continues to shout for help. Hooks hold his body in place, piercing through muscle, tissue, plasma. Blood stains his pale skin, more and more as each day goes on. He shouts, he screams but no one seems to hear him. He wished to God that Sam could hear him, to hear what pain he was going through. He could hear others also shouting, other condemned souls who burned in Hell, just as much as he did. He wondered if his father was attached to some hooks, bleeding and screaming as much as he was.
The pain became dull as he closed his eyes. He would slip out of consciousness for a few hours before waking again and screaming.
He had to have been down in the pit for months before it happened.
‘Dean Winchester.’
He could hear someone say his name. He looked around. Nothing but chains, hooks, blood, Hell.
‘Dean Winchester.’
There it was again. That voice. It was a man’s voice. Calling his name. Suddenly, a man’s face appeared before him.
“Who are you?!” he asked the man, who seemed to glow, despite the fires of Hell.
“I am an angel of the Lord. And I am here to raise you from perdition ...” the angel said. “I’m going to save you, Dean Winchester.”
He was so happy to hear those words. He called out in agony as a burning sensation went through his shoulder. The angel had touched him, grabbed him, the chains and hooks falling away. The angel pressed two fingers to the hunter’s forehead, knocking him out before raising his soul from the pit.
When Dean Winchester woke up, he would remember Hell, but would not remember his saviour, his angel, until the time came.
Number: Drabble #1
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: PG
Song: Through the Fire and Flames - Dragonforce
iPod Drabbles
These are five songs that were the first on my Shuffle list. They are:
- Through the Fire and Flames - Dragonforce
- Can’t Fight The Moonlight - LeAnn Rimes
- O Holy Night - Il Divo
- I Know Him So Well - Elaine Paige and Barbara Dickson
- Hearts on Fire - John Cafferty
Through the Fire and Flames - Dragonforce
‘... the scattered souls will feel the hell, bodies wasted on the shore ...’
Pain is unbearable.
He feels nothing but pain as he continues to shout for help. Hooks hold his body in place, piercing through muscle, tissue, plasma. Blood stains his pale skin, more and more as each day goes on. He shouts, he screams but no one seems to hear him. He wished to God that Sam could hear him, to hear what pain he was going through. He could hear others also shouting, other condemned souls who burned in Hell, just as much as he did. He wondered if his father was attached to some hooks, bleeding and screaming as much as he was.
The pain became dull as he closed his eyes. He would slip out of consciousness for a few hours before waking again and screaming.
He had to have been down in the pit for months before it happened.
‘Dean Winchester.’
He could hear someone say his name. He looked around. Nothing but chains, hooks, blood, Hell.
‘Dean Winchester.’
There it was again. That voice. It was a man’s voice. Calling his name. Suddenly, a man’s face appeared before him.
“Who are you?!” he asked the man, who seemed to glow, despite the fires of Hell.
“I am an angel of the Lord. And I am here to raise you from perdition ...” the angel said. “I’m going to save you, Dean Winchester.”
He was so happy to hear those words. He called out in agony as a burning sensation went through his shoulder. The angel had touched him, grabbed him, the chains and hooks falling away. The angel pressed two fingers to the hunter’s forehead, knocking him out before raising his soul from the pit.
When Dean Winchester woke up, he would remember Hell, but would not remember his saviour, his angel, until the time came.