Hybrid

I keep dreaming about this plot and nobody else will write it so I'm going to do the honors. I don't care for bad comments so if you don't like it, leave. Im picturing Michael in young John Wincester's body and Lucifer in Nick's body. Dean is still a human hunter, Sam is human.

All Death wants is an heir to help relieve the burden of his duties. However Death can not create life and makes a deal with God to create a

hybrid. The only way to make a child of death, is to give it an equal amount of life in order to sustain it. Thus a half archangel/half death girl was

born. Although she doesn't realize it until she runs into a certain group of hunters and archangels.

"Dean!" Sam whisper-yells

Groaning Dean lifts his head and opens his bleary eyes. He lurches when he realizes he's not in his bed. Glancing down he is surprised to find his wrists chained to a stone chair set into the wall of this cell.

"What the hell man?" Dean grumbles before looking around the room.

But before his eyes rest on Sam he is shocked to find more than his brother. In fact he sees Castiel, Gabriel, Michael and Lucifer all chained in a similar fashion before he finally sees his brother on the opposite wall.

"Talk to me Sammy" Dean says as he struggles with his cuffs.

"Leviathans came while we were sleeping and knocked us out-" Sam begins before being interrupted by Dean

"-I don't care about any of that, what I want to know is how those two over there popped the lock on the cage and how Gabriel is sprung back to life."

"Thank you for taking notice of us Dean, you always were my favorite brother." Lucifer drawls before winking at him.

Dean glances over to Michael whose face is stony and silent before sliding his gaze over to Gabriel expectantly.

"Well kiddo, we know about as much as you do. I feel like I just died a few seconds ago." Gabriel pauses at that before leaning and looking at Lucifer "-Thanks for that by the way. Big brother of the year." He huffed before leaning back in his seat and staring back at Dean.

"Dean, the Leviathans have carved angel ruins into the cuffs and have laced them with holy oil. And they burned a strange symbol into our skins. Some kind of grace suppressor." Castiel begins while fumbling with his cuffs.

Dean cracks smile before it blows into a large shit-eating grin.

"Are you telling me big bad archangels over there got their angel mojo taken away and put in time out. I must say, small mercies" Dean laughs before leaning back into the wall.

"Dean we can laugh later, how are we going to get out of here, did they leave anything on you? A knife maybe?" Sam asks.

Dean rolls his eyes before replying "Yeah Samantha, I've got a big old bottle of borax shoved down my pants and a magical key to open the cuffs with."

Sam gives him the bitch face before looking towards the angels again.

Dean takes this opportunity to give the room a run down. It's a rather large room, the front is covered by old fashioned bars one might see on a jail cell. However the cell itself is very large, and still contained quite a few empty seats.

Dean glanced to his left to Castiel, who is the closest to him but too far apart to touch one another.

"Cas, how did they capture you? Weren't you with us at the batcave? You don't even sleep" Dean starts with his eyes on Cas

Castiel stares blankly at Dean for a few seconds before replying, "I do not recall being with you and Sam in a bat cave. Perhaps I suffered memory loss."

Dean closes his eyes ignoring Gabriel's grin and Lucifer's laughter before talking louder

"The Men of Letters Headquarters! What happened?"

"I do not see how that relates to bats, but I believe they must have put a spell on me. I simply followed them all the way here." Castiel replies meekly not looking Dean in the eye.

Dean thumps his head back against the wall before giving a yell of frustration.

"Dean! Shut up! What if they come back, we haven't even found a way to escape yet. They could eat us." Sam whispers furiously from across the room.

Dean opens his mouth to argue back before he can hear a commotion down the hall. Straining he leans towards the bars and shushes the others.

He straightens up quickly as two leviathans stroll into view holding a woman bridal style. She seems to be unconscious as they chain her into an empty chair between Sam and Lucifer. Her white blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders as strands fluffed out from around her ponytail. She appeared to be in her mid 20s with high cheek bones and a small frame dressed in black pants and a gray form fitting T-shirt.

"Is she human?" Dean asks looking at the others.

Sam leans closer to her before looking at the angels

"Well is she one of yours?" Sam asks looking towards Castiel and Gabriel.

"I have never seen that vessel before. But we are not able to tell without our grace. She could be anything." Cas responds while looking at her curiously. Even Michael has joined in staring at the new arrival.

"But you could tell if she was like a demon or something right?" Sam asks quickly

"I am unsure-"Cas begins before Dean interrupts, "-but they chained her with angel cuffs without demon ruins so my bet is she's not demon."

Dean sighs leaning back again. He watches as Lucifer catches Michaels eyes and a look of hurt flashes into them before he snaps his gaze back to the front of the room. Michael clenches his jaw before doing the same.

Dean closes his eyes waiting for the mystery girl to wake up and begins dozing off to the sound of Gabriel explaining Batman to Cas.

Im picturing the girl to look like Jenny, The Doctor's daughter from Doctor Who. (I'll try to post an image on my page)