Just when you thought you were safe, just when you believed that Sam, Dean and Castiel had provided you with shelter, that all came crashing down when you had been ambushed by a group of demons who managed to tie you up and bring you to their leader, Abaddon. Anyone who was a decent hunter was aware that Abaddon was not an ally but she was instead a Knight of Hell chosen by Lucifer himself and trained by Cain alongside other chosen demons.

Recently, you had found escaping from any kind of monster to be relatively easy as the Winchesters had spent their free time helping you to be a resourceful hunter in your own right. It wasn't your fault though that you had been captured as it was quite obvious that the demons involved were skilled enough to do it without giving you a window of opportunity to fight back and escape. Though upon being woken up and seeing who was behind your capture, it became clear that Abaddon must have made sure they weren't incompetent beings incapable of failing a simple command.

Though there was definitely a moment of surprise when you saw the the villainous red-head Knight of Hell instead of someone like Crowley. When Abaddon did finally give her attention to you, she turned around and was now standing before you with her arms folded over the black jacket she was wearing. The jacket in question had obvious blood stains on it but given your current situation, you knew better than to make things worse by questioning it though knowing Abaddon, she would most likely brag of her vile deed sooner rather than later.

"Starting to think my followers had actually killed you but don't worry, that won't be happening yet and most certainly not by their hands. When I'm done with you, you'll be begging for the sweet release of death and I'll be the one behind it, I'll be the one who gets to see that light in your eyes fizzle away and Sam and Dean will be far too late to rescue you because they'll never find you"

She spat out rather arrogantly. Arrogance, it was something all the great egotistical people had and for them, it was their downfall, their Achilles heel. Usually when someone like her made such a bold claim about how Sam an Dean would be too late, it was always the opposite with them always showing up and kicking ass as it was their job to save people and hunt things. When she spoke again, she saw that look in your eyes that showed surprised and naturally, she addressed it.

"What? Were you expecting Crowley? He's probably still on his fruitless quest to gain back loyal followers since he's not a fan of the fact I took away his title of Hell's new ruler" She said as if proud of the fact. She picked up a small knife and her fingers delicately danced around it and judging by that twisted look in her eyes, it was clear she wanted to use it on you.

"Going from the fact you're now the Winchesters newest pet, I'm gonna assume you know what the First Blade is" She finally revealed. "Assuming for whatever reason you don't, let's just say It's something I would enjoy being stabbed with" She growled at the mere thought. She was still standing where she was when you first saw her at least, her fingers still moving around the weapon. She pointed it at you and she gave a wicked grin.

"Say you do know what it is and what It's capable of, where is it? I just don't exactly like the idea of those boys having it or God forbid...Crowley" She laughed at her own words. Even her followers, who were standing to the side watching the exchange, laughed too though you made a mental note that this was to keep Abaddon happy, well as happy as someone like her could be.

When she did finally stop, she slammed the knife down into the table until it stood upright with the blade stood in the wooden material. "Tell me and I might just let you go and live for a tiny bit longer but don't and I kill you...your choice". But trusting what Abaddon had to say was a fool's move and you were smarter than that so when you brought up that she would kill you either way, she just smirked.

"Guess you do know me" She said, not denying anything.