The Breakout


|[This was quick but I needed to get the idea out before I lost it.]|

[Entering heaven was one thing, leaving would be the hardest especially with a soul.

Balthazar kept watch over his shoulder as he made his way down the blinding white hallway with doors on either side of him. Small plaques had the names of each individuals soul who resided in the room. This was the good part and where everyone aspired to be, or should want to.

As he made a sharp turn at the end of the hallway he pushed his way past the large double doors and prepared himself for a scenery change. Just as he suspected the scenery around him had altered to an outdoor setting. The angel knew he had to find Bobby's soul quick before any of his brother's or sisters could find him. Not only would it spell trouble for him but he'd risk putting Bobby in trouble when the man himself knew nothing of his and Katelyn's plan.

He could feel that someone was watching. Of course someone always was watching over this side of heaven, it was the side that was heavily guarded. Souls were allowed to go about as they pleased without the luxury of having what they wanted unlike the part he was previously in.]

Bobby, Bobby. If I were you where would I be...ah. My father is always on my side.

[The angel spoke to himself as he made his way further into the ever changing setting and had now come across a salvage yard that was similar to Singer's salvage that was formerly on earth]

Too predictable.

"Yeah, you're still no different."

[The gruff voice of an older man came from behind the angel, causing him to jump slightly as he felt a narrow ended object prod his back lightly. The angel smirked.]

Oh I never thought you to be one for entering through the back door, Bobby.

"...what th' hell are ya doin' here, Balthazar, and why are you lookin' for me?"

[Lowering the weapon to his side, Bobby Singer allowed for the angel to say his peace as he turned.]

Well you've answered the first part for yourself, and I really don't have much time to go into details at the moment but I do have a request, of which you'll have to trust me on when I ask you of it.

"I'm through workin' with ya, and your kind. You should know that with your twenty-four seven supervision."

Not me. I'm taking a risk being here. Now Bobby, please listen. I have a way out for you to get back to Earth.

"....why should I trust you? This better not be about the boys? What have those idjits done now?"

Plenty but this isn't about them. I'm trying to save two souls here at once, but I need you to trust that I've changed since we've last seen each other and I'm attempting to do some good. You don't want to be here and watched, I know you don't so that's why I'm offering this as a way out.

"Yeah..how do I know that when we get back down to earth, big brother and sister ain't going to come after us."

I know of a few trick to do to make sure that you stay hidden. No soul selling, no ten year contract. Just you being with those you want to be with. What do you say?

[The hunter pondered in the thought before being reminded once more that time was of the essence. With a single nod he looked up to the angel]

"Ya got my trust, but screw me over on this and I'm takin' your ass down with me."

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