My first Superwholock fic! Actually my first fic for any of these shows! I am so excited! I will update when I can, college is keeping me pretty busy! Now Dean will do the disclaimer.
Dean: Bighsmfan97 does not own Supernatural Doctor Who or Sherlock Supernatural is the property of the CW and Eric Kripke. Doctor Who and Sherlock belong to the BBC
This takes place during Season 11 of Supernatural but the Darkness wasn't released when the Mark was removed, after Season 6 of Doctor Who, and before the Fall in Sherlock
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Prologue
Metatron the scribe of the Lord sat at a desk furiously writing on a tablet. God and Metatron had been working on their last set of tablets. These tablets made Metatron very curious. They were different than anything he'd written for God before. These were written like poetry and were in Enochian. The others were facts about monsters and written in the language of the prophets.
Metatron was working on the final tablet when God entered the room.
"Are they completed Metatron?" he asked
"Almost my Lord." Metatron replied "I am finishing the last one."
"Read them to me again would you? I'd like to make sure they are correct."
"Yes my Lord."
Metatron bent down and grabbed a tablet from the under the table. He laid it on the table and put on his glasses. He then began to read:
The serpent will return once again to the Garden
For vengeance on
The ones who locked him away
But first two men will rise
One with two hearts
The other with none
Together they shall bring chaos upon the world
They shall be prideful
And their pride shall be their downfall
For a force will rise against them
Brought together by one of the serpent's brothers
His virtuous brother the shield of God
Brought together when the monsters run
Run and hide instead of go to war
Together with the righteous man
And the serpent's human form
The Oncoming Storm
And the girl who for him waited
The Last Centurion who loved her so
And their Child of a TARDIS
The Face of Boe and his teaboy
The only consulting detective
And his blogger, the shield will fight
They will be the last good men on the planet
And demons run when the good men go to war.
Night will fall and drown the sun,
When the good men go to war.
Friendship dies and true love lies,
Night will fall and the dark will rise,
When the good men go to war.
Demons run, but count the cost.
The battle's won but some friends are lost.
When the good men go to war.
But their loss brings gain
A friend once gone comes back to life
When the serpent helps them end the fight
And back comes the light
Metatron looked up from the tablet and watched for a reaction from God. God smiled
"Everything I need is there it will work."
"Sir, if don't mind me asking," Metatron asked "who does this prophecy pertain to? I know that the Shield is…"
"Metatron relax all will be revealed in time. Now the next tablet."
Metatron was switching tablets as Michael rushed into the room and bowed to his father.
"Father, Lucifer has changed! He has raised an army and plans to destroy Heaven! I request your permission to raise my own army against him."
God sighed and with a pained look on His face replied
"You have my permission Michael."
"Thank you Father! Praise be to you!"
Michael turned and walked out the door closing them behind him. God sat down on His throne with a sigh. He put his head in his hands and sat there in silence. After a while Metatron stood up and walked over to him.
"Sir? Are you alright?"
God looked up and smiled at Metatron
"I am fine my friend. To wage a war against the Morningstar, that is something I hoped I would never do. I never wanted my children to fight each other." He sighed "But now I have no choice."
He stood up and walked to Metatron's desk and with a snap of His fingers Raphael and Gabriel were there.
"My sons." He sighed "Lucifer has declared war on Heaven. Your brother is leading an army against him. We must all play our parts to protect heaven. Raphael, I need you to organize the healers. Prepare them for the influx of injured. Help them to heal your brothers and sisters."
"Yes Father." Raphael replied and flew off
God turned to Gabriel
"Gabriel, I need you to take the fledglings somewhere safe. I do not believe that Lucifer will try to harm them but it is best to keep them out of the way. You are to stay with them until you receive further instructions."
Gabriel looked down sadly. Metatron could see the tears falling down his face.
"My son." God said noticing the tears "Everything will be fine. I know that you hate seeing Michael and Lucifer fight but Lucifer has given us no choice."
God smiled and lifted Gabriel's head
"Watching the fledglings is an important job. One of them will save the righteous man from hell and save all creation. You need to keep them safe."
"I will Father." Gabriel promised with a determined look on his face
"One more thing Gabriel."
God turned to the desk and picked up the first two tablets.
"Take these." He said "You need to give the first one to the Shield. He will need it to complete his destiny. The other one shall stay with you. You will give it to the Shield and the righteous man when the time is right."
"When is that father?"
God smiled
"You will know my son. Go to the fledglings now."
"Yes Father."
Then Gabriel left.
"What of the third tablet?" asked Metatron
"That one shall remain with me. You need to hide the others. Lucifer can't get his hands on them. Then hide yourself"
"Yes sir." Metatron replied gathering them
He flew off wondering what would become of the tablets and himself.
Hope you enjoyed! Have you figured out who the Shield is? Comment Below!