and i thought aizen was evil and yet here you stAND.
‘ i promise ya , shinigami. that PATHETIC excuse of a living being was a saint compared ta what i got in store fer ya. ’ thats right. the bacon was just the beginning of his ingenius plot to bring down the head captain of the soul society. next would come eternal paper cuts while doing his paperwork , and after that. the absolute WORST of all — something the former espada would only bestow upon his worst of enemies. NO HOT WATER FOR SHOWERS OR BATHS. the thought alone sent shivers down the arrancars spine.
You fingers grazed the gravel beneath you as you stared up at the woman standing before you. Her lips formed into an evil grin as she stared down at you; her eyes full of pity. You slowly stood up, your face red from tears.
“Here we go again” she chuckled as looked to her side; her eyes causing shivers down your spine. The faint moonlight bounced off her cheeks as goose bumps flared upon your skin.
“Bring Dean back” you demanded, trying to hold back the anger and tears boiling up inside you. She clutched her stomach as she laughed almost hysterically.
“Now why would I do that?” she joked causing your jaw to clench in frustration.
“Just take my soul, I don’t care! Bring him back!” you yelled in desperation, at this point you didn’t care how much time they gave you… you just needed him to come home.
“You guys seem to have a habit of selling your souls” she laughed as she stepped forward; her finger grazing your chin as she held your face in her hand.
“Well… since I’m in a good mood… I’ll do it” she whispered as she leant forward, her warm breath brushing against your ear.
“But, on one condition” she continued as she pulled back, inches away from your face.
“5 months… that’s all you get” a soul piercing smirk spread across her cheek as she leant forward once again.
Your eyes widened as you looked at her chin and up to her eyes; your fingers trembling as she stood so close. Your back straightened as you stood there, trying to hide the fear buried within you.
Without hesitation, you pushed your lips against hers; feeling her smile as your soul became hers…
The door flew open as your hands pushed against it, your feet clicking the floorboards as you rushed into the house. You immediately stopped as your eyes latched onto Dean, barely noticing Sam and Bobby standing beside him.
A large breath escaped you as a tear rolled down your cheek; you couldn’t handle waiting any longer. You quickly stepped forward and threw your arms around him, your fingers clutching the material on his back.
Your head pressed against his chest and his arms wrapped around your waist; his eyes squeezing shut as he held you.
“Y/N… you didn’t…” Sam’s voice broke as you pulled away from Dean. Tears began building in their eyes as you stared at the floor.
“I had to, Sammy… I couldn’t let him die” you begged him to understand as Dean pushed his face into his hand.
“Ho-how long did they give you?” Dean asked, anger beginning to build inside him.
“…5 months” you responded quietly.
“5?! 5 months?! Why the hell would you do that?!” Dean yelled as he stepped toward you, tears beginning to form in your eyes as your fingers started to shake.
“Because I couldn’t let you die!” you yelled once again, tears now pouring from your eyes. Sam’s hands held the back of his head as he turned around, not knowing what to say.
Dean pressed your head against his chest as his hand rested on your hair. You sobbed into his shirt as your hands pushed against his chest.
“I’m sorry, Dean…” you whispered, only loud enough for him to hear.
“It’s okay… we’ll figure this out” he replied as he held you tightly, trying not to think about the possibility of losing you.
wow anyway you know what i think is cruel??? evil, rotten, ruthless, bad and whatever??? the fact that auradon sends its leftovers to the isle of the lost like can’t they even provide food for themselves? didn’t you make sure they were able/had the possibility and the means to do so??? instead of sending your disgusting leftovers as if to say “here!!!! be grateful for this ((((((((((: look at how good we are omg i can’t even believe it we truly are the best”
also why would you bring villains back from the dead just to segregate them on an island what the heck not only is that terrible but also it doesn’t make sense??? at all??? they’re more use to you dead than alive whAT THE FRICK