Title: Everlasting God
Chapter One
Summary: Castiel, Sam and Dean find God. Problem is, he isn't what they were expecting at all.
Pairings: allusion to Dean/Castiel, OC/OC, Michael/Gabriel, and Gabriel/Lucifer.
Warning: Religious tones, non con references.
Strength will rise as we wait upon the Lord- Everlasting God, Chris Tomlin
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"Meli! Go! Go! Go! Run, get out of here!"
The young woman scooped the small child in her arms as she weaved through branches and trees, not daring to look behind her. She could feel the boy's deep brown eyes staring up at her with wide eyes; she could feel his fear and fright. He knew they were after him; not her and the man who claimed to be the boy's father, but after him.
She froze in her tracks as a man appeared before her smirking slightly. She stumbled backwards, tripping over an upturned root before falling to the muddy ground. The tall, thin man who stood before her chuckled as he slowly made his way towards her and her child. A small whimper escaped from the preschooler as the man knelt before them his hand reaching out to touch the young mother.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," he smiled, coldly. A shiver shuddered down her spin, "I'm only after the boy..."
"Get lost," the words escaped from her lips before she could stop herself. The devil made a face of surprise, before he reached down to grab the child. The boy scrambled in his mother's arms, shaking, terrified as he felt the man's grip tightened around his arm, pulling, trying to separate him from his mother. He screamed in alarm as the woman's grip loosened and he was finally pulled away from his only source of safety and comfort. He screamed, it was the only logical thing for a four year old to do.
"Don't worry, I'll make this quick, Father," Lucifer smirked.
Lightning suddenly struck the tree that the woman was scrawled beside, and the ground trembled furiously. Lucifer growled in anger before he dropped the boy to the ground, and disappeared.
"Mama!" The boy scrambled over to his mother, hiding himself deep in her chest, shivering violently as rain poured from the sky. She looked up wondering what had caused the sudden thunderstorm and thanked them
"You're okay," she whispered, her own brown eyes darting around nervously, scanning for her partner. The last she had seen him, he was battling two or three demons with nothing but a limb from a tree.
Her clothes were soon drenched as were the boys. She slowly pulled herself to her aching feet and lifted the boy into her arms. She couldn't stay here, she couldn't afford to get sick, nor could her son. The world depended on Him.
And He depended on her.
"Come on JC, let's go,"
"We have to find daddy," he whispered in her neck, his breath warmed her chilled body.
"He'll find us," she replied, looking up at the sky, the rainwater finally ceased and the sky cleared up. She couldn't bring herself to telling the child that the man he thought was his true father was most probably dead. "Come on, we need to get to shelter."
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"Sam, come on, let's hit the road," Dean called out, throwing his belongings into the trunk. Sam walked over to his brother and tossed his own duffel bag in, before giving his brother a look. "What?"
"Where are we going?" Sam asked, just as Dean's phone rang. He watched silently as his older brother answered the phone and rolled his eyes. "Cass?"
"What do you want now?" Dean grumbled, when his eyes sudden widened. "What!? Where? Alright, right now, we're outside the Red Bull, Tennessee, why- Oh hey Cass."
The angel appeared immediately, behind Sam.
"Who'd you find?" Sam asked, when Sam noticed the man lying unconscious at the angel's feet. Blond trickled, down the man's temple as he gazed up at the sky through grey eyes. "Jesus Christ!"
"No, this is his adoptive father," Castiel corrected, "His name is James. We have to find his partner and the child -"
"Wait!? God's a kid?!" Dean grumbled, helping Sam load the hurt man into the Impala. "Not again!"
"Yes again," Castiel nodded, "But we have to find him before anyone else does! He is in mortal peril!"
"We all are," Dean grunted, "Get in! Do you have any idea where they could be?"
"I won't be able to find him, but I can certainly find his mother," Castiel said, "But- uh- we may have to catch another archangel; the only who protects the holy virgin."
"Lemme guess, Gabriel?" Sam asked. Castiel nodded.
"Great another one," Dean grunted, "Damn angels and demons."
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"In you get," the boy was buckled into the front seat of the Jeep.
"Mama, isn't this stealing?"
"Yes, and its wrong but we're desperate," she replied, trying to blow the long fringe sitting on her cheek covering her eye. "Let's go."
"How will daddy find us?" his little voice asked as she revved up the engine. He leaned up and pulled her behind her ear, confused at how coarse it felt. It was soft before the rain, and straight. Now it just looked like a ball of wool.
"The angel will guide him," she replied, as she pulled out of the car park and drove down the street.
"Who was that man, mama?" he asked, rubbing at his eyes tiredly. "Why did he call me father?"
"I'll tell you in the morning," she replied, "Go to sleep."
He nodded obediently and was almost instantly asleep. She smiled at him before her strong composure finally broke and tears streamed down her face.
How on earth was she suppose protect her son from the devil alone?
She needed to find Gabriel.
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It's short, because well, all the chapters I've written so far are only 2-3 pages long. I cant be bothered.
Meli (May-lee) is a Cherokee variant of the name Mary; I thought it would be appropriate for the mother of God! And its a pretty name and I love the indigenious people of America! Their men are hot! Clearly, look at Johnny Depp. And clearly I have no life because I friggin researched different names to give the new Joseph and Mary.