I'm back everyone :D I took a long hiatus from the fiction universe due to work buuut I have more time now :) PLL and SPN characters I don't own the characters but the plot is mine. Hope you all enjoy!

Chapter One

After the downfall of Alpha, the team began focusing on the Mark of Cain. Finding any and every way to remove the mark from Dean but to no avail. Readings turned into dead ends, the language became more complex, and questions no one had the answers for. Aria swore only one witch would be able to read the book but hasn't been found. Castiel and Hannah mostly remained in Heaven unless helping the boys. Knowing that Spencer kept Kenzie, Spencereel's child, Sam left the bunker and flew under the radar like Sam usually does when the situation is too much. Only Dean, Aria, and Spencer remained at the bunker.

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"Spencer has been in that room for three days straight." Aria told Dean while he made breakfast. "Has she even had anything to eat?"

Dean shrugged. "I mean, I sat a peanut butter and jelly sandwich in front of the door and ten minutes later, I found it gone."

"When was that?"

"About a day ago." Dean placed scrambled eggs onto a plate along with sausage and toast.

Aria grabbed the plate from Dean's hands. "This is Spencer's."

"Wh-hey! Babe!" Dean dropped his hands hopelessly.

"Love you!" Aria yelled.

"I love you too but that doesn't solve my hunger problem!" Dean yelled after her.

Spencer lied down in bed staring at the wall. All that she thought of was Gadreel and Sam. Those two names went round and round in her noggin. She would even say them quietly out loud; the words begging to be said from her lips. Spencer sat up and looked at her engagement ring Sam gave her.

"Pointless..." She took it off her finger and sat it on the bed side table.

Aria gingerly knocked three times on her door. "Spencer...?"

Spencer sighed. "You can come in, Aria."

Aria swung the door open. "I brought you some breakfast. Thought you might like some food."

Spencer stared at Kenzie's crib. "I'll be in there soon."

Aria sighed. "You have to get up from that bed, Spencer. You have to-"

"I said I'll be there soon, Aria." Spencer covered her head in her blankets.

Aria nodded then walked towards the kitchen.

"Anything?" Dean asked; watching Aria take a seat at the bar.

"She'll be in here soon." Aria placed the plate in front of the empty bar stool.

Castiel appeared behind Aria; in the way of the kitchen entrance. "Good morning, Dean. Aria."

Aria smiled. "Hi, Castiel."

"What's up, Cas?" Dean looked at him.

"The angels and I have been thinking.." Cas started.

"That's always good news." Dean said sarcastically.

"Was that a joke?" Castiel asked.

Aria cleared her throat. "Anyway, what have you and the angels been thinking?"

"The Mark of Cain...we lead to believe Metatron knows how to get rid of it." Castiel admitted.

Aria LOATHED that name. "Metatron is an idiot. I mean, why would he?" She chuckled.

"He's the one who wrote down his exact words. God had to mention The Mark of Cain."

"It's possible." Aria agreed.

Spencer walked past Castiel and sat beside Aria.

"WHOA. 'The Exorcist' auditions are not held in the kitchen. This is where we eat." Dean chuckled.

Spencer scoffed. "Are you saying I look bad?"

Aria rubbed Spencer's back. "Don't listen to him." Aria glared at Dean.

"What?" Dean took a bite of toast. "Chicks."

"How are you, Spencer?" Castiel smiled awkwardly; trying to cheer her up.

Spencer sighed. "Had better days, Cas."

"I know how sad you must be since Gadreel was killed and Sam left you because you cheated on him." Castiel laid his hand on her shoulder.

Spencer covered her face and sobbed.

"Cas!" Aria and Dean scolded.

"What did I say?" Castiel looked at Dean.

"Too much, man." Dean placed the pans in the sink.

Aria leaned her head on Spencer's left shoulder. "It's gonna be okay, Spence."

"So..when are we bringing Metatron here?" Dean took a sip of coffee.

Spencer dried her tears. "Why would we?" She sniffled.

"Castiel believes Metatron knows how to get rid of the mark." Aria explained.

"Mommy?" A small voice croaked from the doorway.

The four quickly turned to the five year old.

"Kenzie.." Spencer stared at her.

The child was strikingly beautiful. She had Spencer's face and Gadreel's icy blue eyes. Kenzie had long, brown hair for a five year old.

"How did she go from being a baby to a kid overnight?!" Spencer stood up.

"She's a nehplim." Castiel explained. "Since Gadreel was an archangel, she was given some of his abilities but appear as human; you, Spencer."

"So she super grows?" Spencer walked towards her.

"I suppose." Castiel examined her.

Spencer kneeled to her level. "Kenzie, you're a big girl now!" She smiled.

Kenzie smiled back. "I'm hungry, Mommy."

Aria handed Spencer a piece of toast then Spencer handed it to Kenzie. "Eat this."

Kenzie took the piece of toast and sat at the large rectangular table.

Spencer looked back at the group. "That's really weird." she whispered.

Aria looked at Castiel. "Suppose Metatron knows how to get rid of the Mark of Cain, how would we get that information from him? He wouldn't just tell us, you know that."

"I'm afraid I do." He crossed his arms.

"Bring him here. We can torture him until he tells us." Dean suggested. "In the basement."

Spencer's anxiety rose of the thought of seeing him again.

Aria shook her head. "Not an option. Metatron may have his grace back but killing him is possible down there. Knowing your anger, Dean..."

"I can handle it." Dean snapped.

Aria sighed; looking to Castiel. "Do we have a plan?"

Castiel sighed. "I don't much agree but we have no other ideas."

Aria kissed Dean. "We'll be right back. Make sure all is well downstairs for our arrival."

"You got it, sweet cheeks." Dean smiled.

Aria stood beside Castiel and in a blink of an eye, they were gone.

Spencer took a seat next to her daughter. "I've got to find you some clothes." She looked at Kenzie in her overgrown shirt. "We can go raid Aria's clothes. She's tiny and a shirt or two can fit I'm sure."

Dean watched Spencer walk into her room before pulling out his cellphone. He dialed some numbers and held the phone to his ear.

"Sam can't talk right now because he's waxing, like, everything. Leave a message."

"What are you doing with my phone? Dean! Come on!"

BEEP

Dean sighed. "Dude..come back to us. Stop being a child. Spencer misses you. You should see Kenzie..she's growing like a weed. Anyway, call me back." Dean hung up the phone.