Stuck in the Cage (With You)
“You heard me just fine. My soul for Sam’s. Easy switcher-oo.” You clenched your jaw, impatient with how long the archangel was taking to think about the deal you were offering. Dean needed Sam back, you could see it. You weren’t as good of a hunter and both of your older brothers always tried to protect you, leaving room for silly mistakes to be made.
Michael finally answered, “Fine.”
For as long as he took to make a decision he sure didn’t take his time to take action. Your ears popped and everything went black.
A boot nudged your ribs and you sat up to find yourself surrounded by thick, metal bars, looking up at the pure blue eyes of Lucifer himself.
“The youngest Winchester, how interesting.”