[The main advantage that Abaddon has here is that she knows they won't attack her, not when it's Dean's body on the line. She can threaten them with a knife to his neck, and so that's exactly what she does.
It's Dean's own knife, taken from his holster, and she holds it up to his jugular, lips curled up into a smile that doesn't fit the face she's wearing at all.]
I want you all dead and out of my way. [She turns to Castiel, a twinkle in her eye as she tilts her head back, beckoning him over.] You first.
[Castiel glances over at Sam, his jaw clenched with the realization that they have none of the cards here. Abaddon has Dean hostage, and without his Grace there isn't much he can do to scare her off. If she slits Dean's throat, they'll have no way to heal him.
Which means that he has to do as she asks. He shifts his hand over toward Sam, waiting for him to place the demon-killing knife in his palm. He'll need to go for non-vital areas and hope that Sam can handle the exorcism while he keeps her distracted. Castiel does what he can to communicate that in one glance before stepping forward.]
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It's Dean's own knife, taken from his holster, and she holds it up to his jugular, lips curled up into a smile that doesn't fit the face she's wearing at all.]
I want you all dead and out of my way. [She turns to Castiel, a twinkle in her eye as she tilts her head back, beckoning him over.] You first.
[Castiel glances over at Sam, his jaw clenched with the realization that they have none of the cards here. Abaddon has Dean hostage, and without his Grace there isn't much he can do to scare her off. If she slits Dean's throat, they'll have no way to heal him.
Which means that he has to do as she asks. He shifts his hand over toward Sam, waiting for him to place the demon-killing knife in his palm. He'll need to go for non-vital areas and hope that Sam can handle the exorcism while he keeps her distracted. Castiel does what he can to communicate that in one glance before stepping forward.]