T W E N T Y - E I G H T
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Trigger Warning: the next chapters may contain torture and other things that are not suitable for the faint of heart.
ZENJA GETS UP and looks at her mother with tears rolling down her cheeks. It worked, they made it into the apocalyptic world.
" Mom?"
Mary Winchester looks down at her daughter in horror. " Zenja? W-What are you doing here? H-How— You need to go back. You need to leave before he comes back."
Zenja furrows her brows. " Who?"
Mary shakes her head. " J-Just go Zen, please. You have to—"
" Well, well, well...what do we have here, Zachariah?"
Zenja turns around surprise and took out the angel blade, pointing it at the person. Her eyes widened when she feels the familiar grace radiating from the two men.
" Michael?", She mutters in fear.
The archangel grins. " Ah, so you do know me. That's nice.", he says as he takes a step forward. Jack pulls Zen behind him out of sheer instinct, his eyes glowing bright gold.
Michael grins at this. " Fascinating...you—you are bonded to him.You don't see that every day."
Zachariah furrows his brows. "But that's impossible.", he states as he stares at the duo.
Michael c***s his head to the side as he studies the way she instinctively moved closer to Mary. He smirks and clicks his fingers as four more angels appear behind Jack and Zen.
" Take her and the boy."
" No!", Zen struggles as the angels gripped her shoulders, pulling her away from her mother.
" No...p-please. Don't hurt them...", Mary pleads inside the cage.
" Mom!", Zen calls as she tries to break out of the angels' strong hold.
" Mom? Now this just got even better.", Michael mused.
Zen glares at him. " Go to hell.", she spits only to make him smirk wider.
" Take her to the room.", he orders.
" No! Zen!", Jack yells as he sees them taking her out of the room. He tries to use his powers but it seemed like he was cut off.
" What do we so with the boy, my Lord?", Zachariah asks.
Michael looks at Jack who in return, glared at him. " I know just what to do with you..."
>••<
" I'VE NEVER SEEN angels with their charge before. So, it always intrigued me... do you feel the pain he feels?", Michael asks Zen as he plunges a knife on Jack's hand.
Zenja hisses in pain when she feels a sting on her left hand. Jack looks at her with wide eyes, he could feel the pain but not as much as she did.
Michael smirks. " So you do...", he takes out the knife from Jack's hands and twirls it around. " Now, the question is...can he feel your pain as well?"
Zenja cries in pain when he plunges the knife in her leg. Jack struggles with his bindings in anger but he couldn't feel what she was feeling at the moment.
" Interesting...the bond goes both way. But the pain? Only you can feel it.", he twists the handle and Zenja hisses in pain as the knife digs deeper into her thigh.
" S-Stop. Stop it!", Jack yells angrily.
Michael pulls the knife from her thigh and she screams as she feels the burning sensation on her leg. She breathes heavily and glared at him.
Zachariah then places two fingers on her temple and heals her up. She looks down at the wound in confusion before looking up at Michael.
" We can't have you bleeding to death now...we haven't gotten to the good part yet.", he smirks before bringing up a tool that looked much like Scissors.
" Answer the question and you can keep your fingers."
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