<Snipped quote by Zyx>
Dean
*Brandishes the Colt, aiming it directly at the monster that's taken control of his brother*
I know you're still in there Sammy! You have to fight him, you hear me? You can't just give up and let this son of a bitch win! Not after everything he's done to the world! To us!
*I shake my head*
Sammy's gone Dean. Has been for a while, actually. It's just me in here now. So if you're going to shoot-
*Gestures to the gun in his hand*
Then you might as well do it already.
Dean
*The hand with which he holds the gun shakes, though his finger never leaves the trigger*
Goddamn it Sammy! I know you can hear me! Just fight back!
*I sigh before rushing forward at superhuman speed to grab him by the throat, smacking the revolver from his hand effortlessly*
Don't say I didn't give you the opportunity, Dean.
*My eyes flare red once more as I begin to squeeze, slowly strangling the life from his body. Before I can deliver a killing blow, however, a blinding light rockets down into Dean's body - sending me flying into a building on the opposite side of the street. The light subsides as I get to my feet, though the recognition in my eyes does not*
Michael...
*Dusting myself off and adjusting my tie, I saunter back out onto the street, arms open wide in a gesture of welcome*
I've traded one coward for another, it seems! Tell me little brother...
*My smile vanishes as my expression falls*
...why are you here?
Michael
*Steps out of the alleyway, eyes aglow with a blue light*
To do what I could not the first time.
*His fingers curl into fists*
To stop you.
*Blinks before cackling as my arms drop*
Stop me?! Oh that's rich coming from someone who ran like a dog at the first sign of danger!
*Continues to laugh until I eventually regain my composure*
Ah, at least Gabriel and the others made the
attempt to stop me. You, on the other hand, just ran away to hide like the coward you are! Abandoning creation to its fate just like father!
*I step closer to thrust an accusing finger in his direction*
And now you want to do what? Waltz on back to play the role of savior in humanity's final hour?
*I scoff, my expression one of pure disgust*
What gives you the right?
*Shaking my head, I wave off Michael's response*
You know what? It doesn't really matter. I'm just glad you're back.
*I smile as I let my arm drop*
You know why?
Michael
*His eyes narrow*
*My body becomes suffused in a golden light as a pair of shadowy wings materialize on the ruined building behind me, and lightning strikes somewhere in the distance*
It's because I finally get to finish what father started, on
my terms, not his.
*Lunges, landing a direct blow on Michael's chest that sends him flying across the city and through the interior's of several buildings*
