InternmentChapter3- Frantic Searching and Tortured

Internment Chapter 3- Frantic Searching and Tortured
Disclaimer: I don’t own Supernatural. I just own the story and my OCs. If I did own Supernatural, I’d be rich, happy, and I wouldn’t be writing this story, now, would I? Rated M for gore, fights, and language.
‘Aixa’s talking’
“talking”
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Waking up to pain was something Griffin was kind of a bit used to. He hadn’t told his father or any of his aunts or uncles about his wings coming in yet. That’s why he needed to find Gabriel. His back hurt like hell now and it had been for a while. What got to him was that he noticed that he wasn’t in the forest talking to one of his favorite uncles anymore. Sensing movement, Griffin turned his head since he was bound to a chair, very tightly, in fact.
Seeing the demon for what it really was, Griffin asked, “What do you want me for? Actually, why did you take me, demon?”
Surprised, the demon’s eyes flashed black, then went back to grey, then the demon said, “I don’t got to tell you notin’, scum.” When another demon showed up with some torture tools, Griffin knew he was done for.
“Eric… this scum knew I was a demon.” With that, Eric, the one who brought in the tools, was shocked, the pissed.
“What are you?” Eric asked. When Griffin didn’t answer, the torture started. The questioning went on for a whole month before help arrived. When the gang busted in, the two demons instantly went pale, then tried to leave, but couldn’t. Michael wouldn’t allow them to.
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After looking around the forest for a couple of hours for any sign of Griffin or the thing that took him, Castiel decided to call the search off for a bit.
“Hey, boys and girls! Let’s regroup!” Castiel yelled to the others. Somehow, the four of them heard Castiel and all five beings met back up at the clearing.
“Why’d you call us back, Castiel?” Sam asked. The other three nodded their heads for their askance, too. Before Castiel could reply, there was a massive flutter of wings heard. Sam and Dean brought their weapons out and trained them on the newcomer, while Ava and Aixa were shocked, and Cas was perplexed.
“Who the hell are you, asshat?!” Dean demanded. The newcomer looked at Cas and raised an eyebrow.
“Sam, Dean, Ava, Aixa… This is one of my older brothers, the archangel Michael.” Castiel explained. Aixa had barked at Michael; no one expected it, so they all jumped, even the angels. Since none of them knew wolf, everyone ignored her little outburst.
“Castiel, you said you found Griffin?” As Castiel nodded his affirmation, Michael looked around for said hybrid.
“Well? Where is he?”
Castiel was about to respond when Ava interrupted by saying, “Who are you to demand something like that?”
Smiling, Michael said, “I ask because I’m Griffin’s oldest uncle. And the top archangel, too.” Gaping, the humans didn’t know what to do but stare.
“Michael, Griffin was taken by something sinister. We don’t know what, though. I tried to find him by using my grace but I still couldn’t find him.” Castiel explained.
Sighing, Michael said, “Ok. We’ll find him, Castiel. Don’t worry. Have you found Gabriel, yet?” When Cas shook his head no, Michael sighed again. As the little group started looking for one of their members, they didn’t know it would take a whole month to find him.
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“Get away from him, demon scum!” Michael yelled furiously. Smirking, the demons went on with their torture. That didn’t last for long, though, because Michael instantly went over to the demons, put his hands on their heads, and smote the awful demons. The three humans and one wolf were shocked out of their minds because of how forceful Michael was after they had removed their hands/paws from their eyes. After smiting the demons, Michael instantly went over to Griffin and carefully helped him out of the rope. Weak from dehydration, torture, and not having food for a solid month, Griffin couldn’t hold his own weight just yet. Griffin looked over at his new friends and uncle and weakly smiled at them. All of them smiled back.
“What did they want with you, Griff?” Michael asked gently.
When Griffin shook his head no, Michael said, “Ok. We’ll talk about it later. Is that ok with you, bud?” When Griffin nodded, Michael picked him up, bridal style, and took him over to the little group of friends. Gathering around Michael and Griffin, questions were asked in tandem.
“Are you ok?” That was Ava.
“What did they want?” There was Dean.
“How did you get taken?” That was Uncle Cas.
“How are you feeling?” Sam had asked that one.
‘Where are you hurt?’ Aixa timidly asked that one. Slightly panicking, Griffin’s breathing and heartbeat got a little erratic.
Michael then yelled over everyone, “Back off! He’s not feeling too well and he’s also highly claustrophobic!” After Michael said that, everyone instantly backed off. When everyone had finally backed off, Griffin started to calm down some.
Then, Michael said, “Let Griffin rest, then we can ask him questions that need to be asked. Capiche?” The humans, angel, and wolf all nodded their consent. Looking back at Griffin, they all saw that he’d fallen fast asleep in Michael’s arms.
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(AN: So, yeah. It’s another cliff hanger! I hope you guys liked this chapter! I’m very excited about what you guys think about the chapter! Well, I’ll be working on the next chapter soon. Until next time, peeps! Later!)

(AN 2: Here’s what Aixa had barked at Michael earlier in the chapter: ‘Yeah! Who are you?! You don’t belong here!’)