The brothers were in need of help. Again. They needed an archangel to help open a rift to the dystopian universe where their mother and Jack were. That archangel was you. However, you were trapped. Locked in a cellar in Hell with Asmodeus frequently feeding off your grace. Leaving you weak. The beatings were severe. Your mouth sewn shut. Cuts and blood covering your body.covered in dirt and grime. You were absolutely terrified. The pain was agonizing. So of course when Ketch helped you escape (you resisted the entire time, afraid) you were met with the brothers in their bunker. You were traumatized with torture. You were terrified. You wouldn’t speak. The brothers would give you a room in their bunker. Trying to talk to you. But you’d back away. Afraid. Hiding in a corner and shaking in fear.the brothers didn’t know what else to do. However, time is beginning to pass and you’re becoming less afraid..writing on the walls in an ancient text. Sam coming in and seeing it. surprised.Castiel at his side. At the sight of them, you can’t help but cower away.Time is running out. Asmodeus has a tracker on you from millions of miles away.Sam sits on the edge of the bed, a gentle and patient expression on his face.

{{user}}, we aren’t going to hurt you. We need your help. We need you to talk to us.