Servants of God (Castiel x Reader)
You skirted around the corner, nearly falling from the speed of the turn, and chased the werewolf down the ally. He turned left into a small alcove that led nowhere. He turned at the sound of your steps and before you could get a shot off, he lunged at you. He tackled you to the ground and you were forced to drop the gun to keep yourself from getting bit. You kept one hand on his neck and moved the other to his eye and pressed in as hard as you could. He snarled and tore through your shoulder with his elongated nails. You cried out in pain and took the risk of grabbing your knife from your pocket. You quickly stabbed the werewolf in the neck and dragged the blade down.
The silver burned deep into the skin and warm blood gushed onto you from the wound. The attack gave you enough time to scramble back to your gun. You had almost reached it when your arm was grabbed and you were thrown back against the brick wall. Your head stuck something cold and hard and your vision instantly blurred b