FRUSTATION;

Was that really what he felt at the moment? He hated himself for not being able to protect the camp from Lucifer, he hated and blamed himself for being incompetent and weak against the archangel.. And now, Cass and him were trapped on an abandoned bunker that they found while running from Lucifer, who was banging on the door.

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It happened all to fast.. All too quick. In a moment, Dean was talking to Riya and in the next she was reduced to dust.. He couldn't process anything right now, he was having a mental break down. No. He had to be the strong man he always imposed, he wasn't going to back up anymore, not like he could. The sound of Lucifer's taunting line "C'mon, you don't want to leave me waiting Dean!" Filled his head as he looked frantically through all the storage room of this bunker. He couldn't find anything for now, and Lucifer was about to break in.

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' Damnit.. There's nothing here! '

Dean exclaimed, irritation growing inside him as he moved more agitatedly around, looking through the wardrobes and stands for something that could help them get out of there. What Dean didn't know, was that Castiel had found a little bottle of angel grace.. Something that the ex-angel hadn't seen in years. With that amount, maybe Castiel could Teletransport Dean away and retain Lucifer for a while.. He'll probably die either way.