There'll Be Peace When You Are Done
Vela spun and unloaded the arrow from the bow by pulling the string taunt before letting go. The arrow sailed through the air before finding it's mark and piercing through Sam's calf, Sam crying out in agony as Dean rushed to his brother's side."Kill that bitch!" He yelled darkly at the girls.
The tango with the witch had begun.
Vela dodged another of Pippin's bullets before aiming a swiftly kick to the abdomen, Pip dropping the rifle as the breath was knocked out of her, before elbowing her in the face. Pippin stumbled back and Vela took the vulnerable moment to strike out, her nails raking across Pip's throat.
"You didn't honestly think you could kill me Ruger did you!?" Vela laughed harshly, blindly forgetting about Emmy in the process. When Pippin's hand flew up to cover the bleeding scratches Emmy bolted forward and wrapped her arms around Vela's middle in a tackle. The two hit the ground violently and skidded across the ground before scrambling to get to their feet. Pippin came from behind Vela and hooked her arms over Vela's, restraining her, as Emmy lifted up Elliot, one knee planted onto the ground where she had landed. Red seemed to literally tinge the edges of Emmy's vision, her finger curling over the trigger as Pippin screamed, "shoot!". Em flinched violently as the sound of the gun going off startled her, the recoil jarring her out of her blood lust. Vela's dead weight collapsed onto the ground, eyes dull and devoid of life. All eyes were pinned onto the last standing hunter. Pippin swayed on her feet before suddenly dropping onto the floor behind the Witch's body. Whatever spell that had fallen over the three hunters was broken and they rushed over to their fallen comrade as fast as they could. Blood bubbled up from her mouth and she coughed heavily, he scarlet liquid running down her lips and chin. Emmy frantically pressed her hands against the bullet wound, between two ribs under her right breast, Pippin cried out weakly at the touch as she convulsed slightly, her hands clenching into fists and then relaxing in a spasm like motion.
"Oh my Glob Pippin!" Em cried out in desperation as tears threatened to spill over. Pippin's eyes fluttered as she made a gurgling like sound, choking on the blood that was steadily filling her lungs. She turned her head and dissolved into a coughing fit, coughing up a large amount of blood before gasping for breath.
"I-It's 'kay." Pippin slurred before her eyes fluttered and closed.
"No! No! I'm so sorry, Pippin please! Don't die!" Emmy begged as Dean patted the dying hunters cheek.
"Hey! Don't you go to sleep! Don't close your eyes Pippin!" Dean ordered as her eyes slowly fluttered open once more, her chest heaving in effort to pull in oxygen.
"Gabriel, Castiel! Get your feathered asses down here!" Dean barked out as Emmy let the tears roll down her cheeks. The flutter of wings pierced the air seconds afterwards, followed by Castiel's desperate voice echoing throughout the warehouse.
"Nanaeel ipamis die! Please!" Cas begged as he ran over to Pippin. She simply smiled weakly at the Angel.
"Cas..."She breathed out before her chest fell still.
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