Wow, guess who has risen from the dead?!
A thousand apologies for all of those who have waited so long for this new part, but I honestly had like the worst writers block ever and I’m finally crawling out of it. I even have an angsty idea for the final part, but I’ll have to work it out a bit more.
(I really hope I have tagged everyone who wanted to be tagged, otherwise please let me know!)
You had no idea how much time had passed before you woke up once again, but what you did feel was the painful headache that came with it.
Grunting, you tried to escape the darkness that was surrounding you. You felt numb and sore, probably from almost dying at the hands of an animatronic, but your mind felt tired and exhausted. Slowly, you started to wake up, gasping slightly when you did.
“(Y/n)! Guys, she is awake! (Y/n), it is okay - GABE! She needs help-”
“Shut your cakehole and get out of my way, asshat. You are only going to make her faint again as she sees your face. (Y/n)? Wakey wakey, sweet cheeks. Don’t worry, I’ve got you…”
You grunted as you heard the familiar voice, slowly opening up your eyes. You still felt dizzy and the different voices surrounding you did not help. Much to your surprise, the darkness didn’t disappear much when you opened up your eyes and you were almost sure you were still dreaming. This did change though when you felt a hand on your burning forehead, before it moved to your cheek. Accompanied with the words:
“Morning, cupcake. How did your journey through la-la-land go?”
You blinked again at the familiar voice, blinking a few times to get rid of your blurry eyesight. Bit by bit, the silhouette in front of you started to sharpen until you could make out the contours of a very familiar angel.
“Gabe? What the hell happened- God, I felt like I got thrown into a wall…”
Much to your surprise, Gabriel chuckled slightly nervous at your words and scratched behind his head with one hand as his eyes suddenly didn’t look at yours. “Well, about that…”
Your own (e/c) eyes narrowed at his tone and words and slowly the memories came flooding back. The forest of Slenderman, the office of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria… It had all felt like one big, bad dream but now you had been pulled back into reality it turned out to be not so much of a dream after all. And of course, the sore feeling in your bones didn’t come because of some awkward sleeping position, but because…
“…I did get thrown into a wall, didn’t I?”
The archangel in front of you let out a sight as he gave you an apologic smile, his eyes twinkling with a bit of amusement which failed to cover his worried glance.
“Well, theoretically yes…”
You let out a grunt as you put your arms behind your back in a try to gain some stability. The world was still spinning, but you managed to register your surroundings a bit more. Suddenly, a memory of a while ago came flooding back, brining a flash of worry with it as it did.
“Oh god, the others! Sam, Dean, Cas…Are they alright? Where are they? You didn’t leave them, did you?”
Gabriel huffed slightly offended as he rolled with his eyes, motioning to a place behind him.
“Don’t worry, princess. Your pretty friends are perfectly save, I made sure of that.”
You quickly turned your head at your words, your eyes scanning the surroundings in order to find your friends. Luckily, you didn’t have to wait long, as an annoyed grunt broke the silence.
“Perfectly save? Maybe you should check your definition of the word ‘save’ once again, because that is not what any of this is!”
“Dean!” You smiled, your eyes locking with the green ones of the oldest Winchester. Dean’s annoyed glare, which was of course directed at the archangel in front of you, softened as he looked at you, a small smile appearing on his lips as he did.
“(Y/n), thank god you’re still in one piece. How are you feeling?”
You gave the hunter a small smile, which turned into a grimace as the dizziness took over once again. “Just wonderful,” You answered sarcastic, giving him an all knowing look to which he chuckled.
“Well, at least you’ve still got all your limbs. Hey Cas, Sam! Get your asses over here!”
You looked up at the sound of footsteps approaching as you noticed two figures coming closer, until they stepped out of the shadows and you recognised the youngest Winchester and the angel.
Sam’s expression lightened up when he saw you, awake and quite well, as he walked closer.
You smiled in response, wanting to reassure him that you were fine. Afterwards, your eyes moved to the angel next to him, who gave you a relieved smile as he saw that you were awake.
“(Y/n), it is good to see you awake again. Are you alright?”
“I’m as alright as alright can be right now,” You answered and you shrugged, cringing as you felt a slight flash of pain lash through your arm as you did. You could see Cas’ expression darken once again, and you wondered why. You were save now, right? Gabriel had got you out of the crazy horror game experience, and everything was well…Or was it?
You frowned as your eyes started to take in your new surroundings, and suddenly your realised how uneasy this place made you feel. You were in a dark room, a storage room of sorts, and there was almost no source of light except the moon who’s light fell into the room through a broken window. It was also very chilly in the room, and suddenly you became aware of the strange sounds coming from all around you. And then there was the smell…It smelled disgusting, like something was decaying. Actually, you were quite save to say it smelled like death.
You shivered as you started to sit up straight, your eyes looking at your friends in concern.
Dean snorted unamused, his eyes landing on Gabriel as they darkened. You could tell the oldest hunter was completely done with the archangel, and it almost seemed as if he was ready to end the archangel right here, if he could.
'Your eyes turned to Gabe’s once again, wanting to ask for an answer. The archangels eyes, however, looked anywhere but at you.
Gabriel sighted as he looked at you, his eyes serious for once. You frowned, the uneasy feeling in your stomach only growing with every second passing. And Gabe’s next words surely didn’t help to make you feel any better:
You shook your head, not completely understanding what was going on.
“Hold on. You saved us from the last game, right? You popped in and got us out. So we should be back into the real world.”
The silence that followed made your skin crawl as the realisation sunk in. Of course, you should have known. This whole place felt wrong, nothing like any familiar place in the real world had felt.
“We are still in a horror game, aren’t we?”
Gabriel sighted and you could hear Sam clear his throat as your eyes grew wide. They didn’t have to answer, you already could tell by their reactions that something wasn’t right.
“Guys, what is going on?”
This time it was surprisingly Cas who answered. The angel still wore a grave expression on his face as his eyes flicked to Gabriel a few times, an you could see the hidden anger beneath it. Cas seemed 200% done with this whole situation and you couldn’t blame him the slightest.
“It seems that we are still stuck in this series,” Cas’ started, his voice low and gruff. “When the animatronic fox attacked you in the last game, Gabriel indeed 'popped in’ and got us out. But while doing that, however, he used a lot of power which got us into trouble. As it turns out, even the Trickster can’t break the rules of his own game…”
“Okay, okay, alright. You’ve got me, no need to make this even more embarrassing,” Gabe scowled, interrupting Cas while rolling his eyes at his brother’s words. You, however, swallowed your dry throat in order to speak up again.
“Wait, I don’t get it. What do you mean with 'breaking the rules’?”
Gabriel sighted as his eyes looked up at you again, and something in his glare calmed you down slightly.
“That means, princess, that when I created this game I made a sort of…separate universe, completely for the four of you. As I told you, there were rules. In order to get out, you had to survive without cheating, that was the only way. But when you got attacked, I stepped in and broke the rules. And I guess that when I tried to get you out, I took the wrong direction and used too much of my juice to bring us back to the real world. So yes, I guess you could say I got beaten at my own game…”
You stared at the angel in silence as you tried to process his words. So you were stuck in this series with no way out? That was just…marvellous.
“What do we do now?” You asked silently, your voice small because of what you’d just realised. Gabe frowned at your defeated expression, rising his hand to cub your cheek despite Dean’s protests.
“Hey, lighten up sweet cheeks. We are not lost, there is still a way out. We only have to beat this last game, and when we get to the exit I can gather enough power to zap us out. But we have to follow the rules, so we have to survive.”
You swallowed and nodded, as you looked up at the archangel’s eyes, suddenly growing aware of how hand on your cheek and how close the two of you were. You groaned silently as a blush started to creep up to your cheeks and was grateful for once that the room was almost completely dark. Alright, so you had to survive. Easy much, right? If you only knew where you were…
“Gabe, could you help me up please?” You asked the angel in a quiet but calm voice, and luckily he did as you asked, his hand on your lower back to support you. The room was still slightly spinning as you stood up, and you had to lean a bit on Gabe in order not to fall.
'Now you were standing up once again, you let your eyes roam across the room once again and you frowned.
“But seriously, though. Where are we?”
This time it was Sam who spoke up. The youngest Winchester ruffled a hand through his dark locks as he answered, his eyes also gliding across the room as he did so.
“Cas and I just checked out the hallway for a bit. This place seems pretty big, and pretty…messed up. It reminds me a bit of a hospital, honestly, except it is way more creepier and damaged.”
You frowned at his words. A hospital? You hadn’t played any games concerning a hospital, as far as you knew. So where could you possibly be?
It were Cas’ words, however, that caused your blood to turn to ice in an instant.
“I thought it looked more like an asylum, to be honest.”
You swallowed as your throat turned dry, your eyes locking with the blue ones of the angel.
“Di-did you say asylum?” You stuttered, almost afraid of his confirmation. There was one game you’d played which took place in an asylum, but you didn’t want to think about that. It was a game that contained so much horror, gore and disturbing scenarios that you didn’t want to play it again. It was a game that you thought was one of the best horror games while playing it, but now you might be in it you wished it didn’t exist at all. Because slowly the realisation sunk in as you indeed recognised the design of the room you were in. You were, in fact, in the Mount Massive Asylum, also known as the asylum of…
“Outlast,” You mumbled slowly, as the eyes of the men in the room locked on your figure. Dean frowned at your words, as he opened his mouth to answer.
You swallowed. “Just one of the scariest horror games I’ve played up 'til now.”
Dean raised his eyebrows in a questioning way, and you could see Sam and Cas exchange a look.
“Want to elaborate that’?” Dean asked, spreading his arms in a questioning way as he started to notice how uneasy you suddenly looked.
“Well,” You said, carefully choosing your words while trying not to cringe at every creepy sound you heard. “We are practically in an Asylum, a nuthouse. The doctors here, they…experimented on the patients, turning them into terrifying monsters. Most of them are completely insane. They’ll want to kill you, stab you or torture you as they see you. They can do horrifying things, and to be honest killing you seems like the most merciful one…”
“Well, we won’t let that happen,” Gabe chirped up as he took a breath. “(Y/n), I need you to focus. Do you know how to survive this game?”
“Eh…” You swallowed, desperately trying to recall the last time you played this game. “…Yes, I believe I know. But in the original game, your character dies at the end. He gets…shot down by the police eventually. But I do know where the gate is. If we can get there, we might be able to get out.”
“Alright,” Gabriel answered, a small smirk appearing on his face. “Escaping an asylum, easy much. We should be golden.”
“Golden?” Dean snorted, as he took hold of a gun once again, quickly loading it. The sudden sound caused you to flinch and you surely hoped no unwanted guests had heard it.
“Sure, escaping an asylum full of crazy people, sounds great. Listen man, just give me a ghost or vampire, that I can handle. But this? This is freakin’ nuts!”
“Great choice of words,” Gabriel muttered and you smiled slightly, before answering:
“Well, if I’m not mistaken I believe that there is also a vengeful ghost in here somewhere.”
Gabe snorted at your commend as Dean closed his eyes for a minute, wondering how in the world he even ended up here.
“Great, crazy people, vengeful spirit…What else, is Shrek going to turn up too?”
You almost opened up your mouth to inform him about the huge, ogre like Chris Walker who roamed the halls here somewhere, but thought it’d be better to hold it for you. No need to stress out the oldest Winchester even more.
“Alright then,” Gabriel commented, looking at the four of you. “I don’t know about you, but I’m ready for some adventure. Let’s go, folks!”
You merely rolled your eyes at the archangel’s words, giving Dean a thankful nod as he handed you a gun which you firmly held in your hands. You felt sore, tired and close to fainting again but if you ever wanted to see the real world again you only had to survive a haunted asylum with dangers around every corner. What could possibly go wrong?
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