Well it's finally here, the sequel. Check out my profile for new pictures. I'm trying to do this one as fast as I can so I'll be ready to do a new for season 6. Sympathy for the Devil.
Disclaimer: Only own Phoebe and Corey.
It had been an hour since Castiel exploded in front of Phoebe and Chuck. Phoebe had spent the last hour crying on Chuck's couch while Chuck was sitting at his desk freaking out and Corey sleeping in his makeshift bassinet. Corey started stir in his bassinet and Phoebe stood.
She looked at Chuck "He's hungry so I'm going to take him upstairs, OK?"
Chuck just nodded and she went up. After feeding Corey she went downstairs and heard voices.
"Cas, you stupid bastard."
Phoebe glared at Dean "Stupid? He was trying to help us."
Dean looked at her "Yeah, exactly."
Sam looked at them "So, what now?"
Dean shrugged "I don't know."
Chuck looked up "Oh, crap."
Dean looked at him "What?"
"I can feel them."
"Thought we'd find you here."
They all looked to see Zachariah standing in the kitchen with two other angels.
"Playtime's over, Dean. Time to come with us."
Dean glared at him "You just keep your distance, asshat."
"You're upset."
"Yeah. A little. You sons of bitches jump-started judgment day!"
"Maybe we let it happen. We didn't start anything."
He looked at Sam "Right, Sammy?" He looked back at Dean"You had a chance to stop your brother, and you couldn't. So let's not quibble over who started what. Let's just say it was all our faults and move on. 'Cause like it or not it's Apocalypse Now. And we're back on the same team again."
Phoebe raised her eyebrow at him "Is that so?"
"You want to kill the devil. We want you to kill the devil. It's...synergy."
Dean pursed his lips at him "And I'm just supposed to trust you? Cram it with walnuts, ugly."
"This isn't a game, son. Lucifer is powerful in ways that defy description. We need to strike now, hard and fast—before he finds his vessel."
Sam furrowed his eyebrows "His vessel? Lucifer needs a meat suit?"
"He is an angel. Them's the rules. And when he touches down, we're talking Four Horsemen, red oceans, fiery skies the greatest hits. You can stop him, Dean, but you need our help."
"You listen to me, you two-faced douche. After what you did, I don't want jack squat from you!"
"You listen to me, boy! You think you can rebel against us? As Lucifer did?" Zachariah pauses and looks at Dean's bleeding hand "You're bleeding."
Dean nodded "Oh, yeah—a little insurance policy in case you dicks showed up."
Dean pulled the door out to reveal the symbol and put his bleeding hand to it.
Zachariah's eyes went wide "No!"
Dean turned back to the now empty kitchen "Learned that from my friend Cas, you son of a bitch."
Chuck looked at them "This sucks ass."
Corey started to fuss and Phoebe rocked him a little. She looked at her brothers "We need to leave. They know where we are. They'll be back."
Dean nodded "Yeah get your stuff and let's go."
They had made their way to a motel someplace random. Sam left to go get supplies, leaving Phoebe and Dean in the room. Phoebe was rocking Corey in his car seat when Dean spoke up.
"Are you OK?"
Phoebe sighed "No, not really. I loved him and he was the father of my son." She looked up at Dean "But he did tell me tell me that he loved me."
Dean shook his head "Only you two would leave something like that to say right before you die."
Phoebe pursed her lips at him "What can I say. I learned it from my big brother."
Dean chuckled a little "Yeah I guess you're right."
Just then Sam came into the room.
"Hey."
Dean looked up "Hey."
Sam tossed them each a bag "Here. Hex bags. No way the angels will find us with those. Demons, either, for that matter."
Phoebe looked up "Where'd you get it?"
"I made it."
Dean looked down at the bag "How?"
Sam sighed "I...I learned it from Ruby."
Dean put it down "Speaking of. How you doing? Are you jonesing for another hit of bitch blood or what?"
Sam shrugged "I-it's weird. Uh, tell you the truth, I'm fine. No shakes, no fever. It's like whoever...put me on that plane cleaned me right up."
Phoebe raised an eyebrow "Supernatural methadone."
"Yeah, I guess. Dean—"
Dean cut him off "Sam. It's okay. You don't have to say anything."
"Well, that's good. Because what can I even say? "I'm sorry"? "I screwed up"? Doesn't really do it justice, you know? Look, there's nothing I can do or say that will ever make this right—"
Dean yelled cutting him off again "So why do you keep bringing it up? Look, all I'm saying is, why do we have to put this under a microscope? We made a mess. We clean it up. That's it.
Phoebe looked at her brothers "All right, so, say this is just any other hunt. You know? What do we do first?"
"We'd, uh, figure out where the thing is."
Dean "All right. So we just got to find...the devil."
Sam and Phoebe got to work on trying to find the devil While Dean was lying down watching the news when a knock came from the door. Sam stood up and answered it. On the other side there was a young woman at the door staring at Sam like he lit the sun.
"You okay, lady?"
"Sam...is it really you?"Sam looks back at his siblings as Becky touches him "And you're so firm."
Sam looked at her confused "Uh, do I know you?"
"No. But I know you. You're Sam Winchester. And you're—" She looks at Dean "—not what I pictured." She looked at Phoebe "You're prettier than I imagined. I'm Becky."
She pushed her way into the room "I read all about you guys. And I've even written a few—" she cuts herself off chuckling "Anyway, Mr. Edlund told me where you were."
Dean looked at her with a raised eyebrow "Chuck?"
"He's got a message, but he's being watched. Angels. Nice change-up to the mythology, by the way. The demon stuff was getting kind of old."
Sam looked at her"Right. Just, um...what's the message?"
"He had a vision. "The Michael sword is on earth. The angels lost it." "
Dean raised an eyebrow "The Michael sword?"
Sam looked at her "Becky, does he know where it is?"
She nodded "In a castle, on a hill made of forty-two dogs."
Dean looked skeptical "Forty-two dogs?"
Sam furrowed his eyebrows "Are...you sure you got that right?"
Becky nodded"It doesn't make sense, but that's what he said. I memorized every word. For you."
She touched Sam's chest again.
"Um, Becky, c—uh, can you...quit touching me?"
"No."
Phoebe and Dean had a hard time keeping from laughing.
Phoebe grabbed Becky's arm "C'mon Becky, I'll take you home."
Becky looked at her confused "But I have my car."
Phoebe just picked Corey up and walked to the door "I know but I think one of us should go with you, just to make sure you get back. Plus I'm going stir crazy."
Becky nodded and followed Phoebe to the door looking back longingly at Sam.
Phoebe got back after taking a cab to find her brothers supporting a bleeding Bobby between them. Phoebe raced toward them.
"What happened?"
Dean looked at her "He was possessed. He stabbed himself with the knife to kill the demon in him."
Phoebe nodded "Lets get him to the hospital I'll drive."
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the hospital. They get Bobby out and into the ER.
Dean screams out "Need some help here!"
A nurse runs up to them "What happened?"
Dean looked at her "He was stabbed."
The nurse nodded and looked back "Can we get a gurney?"
Sam tried to go with the gurney "Hang on, Bobby. Hang in there. You're gonna be okay."
The nurse stopped him "Just wait here."
Sam looked at her like she was crazy "We can't just leave him."
The nurse just looked back at them "Just don't move. I've got questions."
Dean looked at Sam"Sammy, we got to go."
Sam shook his head "No. No way, Dean."
Dean's face hardened "The demons heard where the sword is. We got to get to it before they do, if we're not too late already. Come on!"
Phoebe looked at Sam "You two go. I'll stay here."
Sam looked at her "You sure?"
Phoebe nodded "Yeah I can't take Corey to fight demons any way. Just go."
The brothers nodded and ran off. Phoebe sighed and went to sit down in the waiting area. An hour later the nurse came back and asked to talk to her.
"I need to know what happened and where did those two men go?"
Phoebe looked at her "My younger brother started freaking out so my older brother took him somewhere to calm down. And he was mugged."
The nurse nodded "And how do you know him?"
"I'm his daughter."
The nurse nodded "He's out of surgery now. You can go see him and the doctor will be there soon."
Phoebe grabbed Corey's car seat and walked into Bobby's room. He was sleeping. She sat down in the chair and eventually fell asleep. She was awoken two hours later by Bobby yelling.
" "Unlikely to walk again"? Why, you snot-nosed son of a bitch! Wait till I get out of this bed! I'll use my game leg and kick your friggin' ass! Yeah, you better run!"
Bobby turns and looks at the Winchester siblings "You believe that yahoo?"
Dean spoke up "Screw him. You'll be fine." It was then that Phoebe realized her brothers were there.
Sam looked at Bobby "So, let me ask the million-dollar question. What do we do now?"
Bobby shrugged "Well... We save as many as we can for as long as we can, I guess. It's bad. Whoever wins, heaven or hell, we're boned."
Dean pursed his lips "What if we win?" They looked at him like he was crazy. "I'm serious. I mean, screw the angels and the demons and their crap apocalypse. Hell, they want to fight a war, they can find their own planet. This one's ours, and I say they get the hell off it. We take 'em all on. We kill the devil. Hell, we even kill Michael if we have to. But we do it our own damn selves."
Bobby looked at him like he was crazy "And how are we supposed to do all this, genius?"
"I got no idea. But what I do have is a GED and a give-'em-hell attitude, and I'll figure it out."
"You are nine kinds of crazy, boy."
Dean nodded "It's been said."
"Listen, you stay on the mend. We'll see you in a bit."
"Sam?"
"I was awake. I know what I said back there. I just want you to know that...that was the demon talking. I ain't cutting you out, boy. Not ever."
"Thanks, Bobby."
"You're welcome. I deserve a damn medal for this, but...you're welcome."
Phoebe and Sam laughed.
Sam looked at Phoebe "Can we talk to you in the hall."
Phoebe nodded and followed them into the hall.
When they go out there they looked at her.
Dean cleared his throat "Cas is alive."
Phoebe glared at him "Don't be cruel. I saw him die."
Sam shook his head "No, he's back. Something resurrected him."
Phoebe bit her lip looked down.
Dean looked at her "Are you going to be OK?"
Phoebe shrugged "I don't know."
With that she turned and walked back into Bobby's room.