"Gabriel! Gabriel no!!"
Dean tried to hold you back, what was really difficult because you always were a bit sensitive if it was about the safety of an angel. Especially one of your favorites.
"(f/n)! He's... (f/n) come BACK!" Dean shouted, while he lost his grip and you freed yourself, immediately dashing back inside the hotel.
Breathless you ran through the lobby.
A blinding white light shone through the doors to the ballroom, and you had to close your eyes.
Nontheless you kept moving forward and pushed the doors open, barely holding back a cry.
Lucifer stood over his little brother, shoulders shaking with heavy breaths, hand still loosely gripping at the silver blade.
"Gabriel...no..." You whispered, kneeling down beside him, careful not to step on the marks his wings had left on the ground.
"No..." your fingers searched his pulse, checked his breathing, even though you knew there wouldn't be any.
Crying, you slumped over his lifeless vessel, sadn