Days past. And the days turned into a few weeks. Things weren't getting better. They were getting worse. Lucifer was about ready to start to the apocalypse and I was out drinking my life away. Crowley has been as nice as he could for a demon. He would bring me tissues and an ever-flowing fountain of alcohol.

I hadn't talked I Balthazar since...his death. And I don't think I would ever talk to him again. Not just because I didn't want to, I loved Balthazar, but because I wouldn't be around much longer. I had it all plan out. Get some angels down here and let them at me. That's where I stood now, waiting for the one group of angels that hated me the most.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the abomination." The leader, Elyon, said as his flock surrounded me. "Where's your little lap dog, Balthazar?" I took a long swig from my whiskey bottle before throwing it to the ground where it shattered into a million pieces. Taking out Gabriel's angel blade I wiped my mouth.

"Cut the crap. You wanted me dead?"

"Of course."

"Then I'll give you a fight before you do. No power on my part." No other words were spoken before two angels ran at me. I took them out with ease only form another angel to kick me to the ground. He brought his angel blade down and I rolled out of the way. It lodged itself into the ground and I stabbed him through the heart. The last remaining two ran over. They were a little harder to kill. By the time they laid dead on the ground I had gained a stab wound to the stomach which I blocked out from my healing powers.

"Impressive." I wiped blood on my jeans and got off my knees with a grunt.

"Fight me, you bitch." This seemed to anger him a bit. He ran out me with lightning speed. I almost didn't have time to block his blade. Pushing him back I swing the angel blade cutting him across the chest. Bright blue light seeped out of it. He snapped his fingers and I flew backward. I landed hard on the ground, lucky Gabriel's blade was still gripped tightly in my hand. Elyon walked over slowly but I stayed down.

"You're a tough one to kill. I can't wait to have your head on a mount." Picked me up by the throat and stabbed me in the chest. But before he knew what was happening I stabbed him right back. He was a fool if he thought I was going to let him or his flock live.

"See you in hell." I hissed before his eyes and mouth lit up bright blue. As he fell to the ground I fell too. The ground seemed so comfy now. The stars were beautiful. As I slowly bleed to death I took it all in one last time. I would finally be free of this place. Of all this pain. And as I closed my eyes I fell into the deep cold hands of death.

When I opened them I was in the gray forest. Howles and hisses were heard all around. And I smiled. I felt free. Pure.

And I could finally move on.

I was able to move on from my Angel.

I loved and I lost an Archangel of the lord.

It hurt like hell.

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