Hi. Sorry I've been away. I have been over on Ao3. I know I'm a shameful cheater. Anyway. This is what I have been working on. A little supernatural fic. Matty got me into it. Saving Kol and The Lives of Olivia Bennett are not forgotten. They will be updated. I swear. I don't own Supernatural and enjoy.
Two archangels stood across from each other. One was nervously holding a blade and the other was watching him cooly.
"Gabriel, if you are doing this for Michael." The second spoke softly.
"Screw him. If he were standing here, I'd shiv his ass too." Gabriel spoke, tightening his grip on his blade.
"You disloyal." The other snarled.
"Oh, I'm loyal. To them!" Gabriel moved a bit closer to the other.
"Who? These so called gods?" Lucifer flung an arm out to indicate the room where the pagans had met.
"To people, Lucifer. To people." Gabriel clenched his fist around his sword.
Before the devil could make another sound a glowing bright white light flared from behind the doors. The double wooden doors shook and rattled in their frames. There was a loud snap and the doors shattered. Two people fell into the room. One fell on top of the other.
"Damn it Kaycie. Get off me." The bottom one wheezed.
"Excuse us we were in the middle of something." Lucifer snapped his fingers intending to destroy the two people but nothing happened. He snapped again and again while frowning. "Who are you? You aren't human or pagan."
The top person lifted their head. "Uh Evie? I think you did it wrong. We're too early."
The bottom one craned their head back and spotted the devil and Gabriel. "Shit! You're fucking right. Damn spells. I'm outta juice too. Can't do it again."
"Who are you two?" Lucifer demanded.
The two people stood up.
"I'm Evie and this is Kaycie. You could say, we're special." Evie was about an inch or two taller than Gabriel's vessel. She had brown hair to her shoulders and her eyes looked extremely familiar. A pale brown with gold flecks. Evie's eyes twinkled mischievously.
Kaycie was shorter than Evie by a whole head. She couldn't have been more than five feet four inches. She had short dark blonde hair cut like a boy's and blue green eyes. "What she said."
"Now. We have to talk to Gabriel so, bye bye." Evie snapped her fingers and Lucifer disappeared.
Evie immediately stumbled. Kaycie caught her arm. "You stupid idiot." Kaycie cursed. Kaycie almost went down under Evie's weight.
Gabriel reached out a hand to help steady her but recoiled at the sensation he got from them. "You're nephilim."
"Yeah, Uncle Gabriel." Kaycie moved Evie over to a chair. "Can you get us out of here? Not exactly a good place to rest."
Gabriel grabbed Kaycie and Evie's shoulders and moved them to one of his houses. "Explain. Who are your fathers?"
"Take a good look at us and guess." Evie coughed. "It's not that hard."
Gabriel studied the two in front of him.
Kaycie wore an old blue shirt with jeans. Black tennis shoes were on her feet. A flannel plaid shirt was over her t-shirt. Her hair was styled spiked in the front in a way that was very familiar. Her blue eyes were sharp as she stared back at him. Her head tilted ever so slightly to the side. "You are not what I expected."
"Dean and Castiel I presume." Gabriel gazed steadily at Kaycie.
"Ding ding ding. Give the angel a cookie." Evie snapped her fingers and a huge peanut butter cookie appeared in her hand. She offered it to Gabriel.
"Stop using your mojo." Kaycie hissed as she elbowed Evie in the side. "You are already so weak."
Evie scoffed. "Bitch please. I am the best."
"Mine?" Gabriel whispered shocked.
"Hi Pops." Evie smirked and waved.
"Where did you two come from? Why are you here?" Gabriel moved and sat down in a chair.
"Another universe. And we are trying to get home." Evie ticked off on her fingers. Evie leaned back in her chair and kicked her feet up. "We don't know how we got where we were. Kaycie and I have no memories from before I turned nine years old and Kaycie was six. It started when we were twenty and seventeen. We are linked. One of us gets injured, the other gets pain in the same exact spot. One of us got cold or hot the other was the same."
Evie placed her feet on the floor and leaned forward. "This happened for two years. When I turned twenty-two and Kaycie turned nineteen we started getting powers. I would have this urge to snap my fingers and something I wanted would appear. Kaycie would just blink and shit happened. Then my wings grew in. One second I was eating dinner, the next my wings snapped out and shattered the back door. We knew we needed to talk with our 'Mother' and forced her to tell us what was going on. She admitted our fathers trusted us with her and made us come to that universe for our protection." Evie sat back breathing heavily.
"She told us the spell they used and we brought ourselves over here. Someone brought us to the wrong time though." Kaycie glared at Evie.
Evie sat up indignantly. "Excuse you, freak! You try crossing universes and carrying your fat ass over as well."
"You take that back psycho! My butt is not that big." Kaycie fired off.
Evie snorted. "It's bigger than mine."
"Girls!" Gabriel snapped. "Calm down."
Evie meekly lowered her head at her father's angry tone. "Sorry Papa."
"Can you not call me that?" Gabriel winced. "It's freaking me out a little."
Evie lowered her head, tears stinging her eyes. "Okay." She whispered quietly. She flapped her wings and flew off.
Kaycie huffed angrily and glared with all the force she could at the archangel. "Are you an idiot or just plain stupid?"
Gabriel cocked an eyebrow.
"Evie doesn't remember much but she remembers parts of you. She was what you can call a Daddy's girl. We haven't had a dad for thirteen years. The only person who was there for us was Mari. She did her best but she wasn't you." Kaycie stood up. She stalked further in the house. "Evie? Come on. You can't leave me here." Kaycie froze after pacing for a few minutes. "She's in danger. Fly me to her now."
"How can you tell?" Gabriel asked.
Kaycie winced and clutched her arm. "We're linked now fly me to her."
Gabriel searched out the familiar grace/soul combination and flew them both to it. Evie was trapped in holy fire surrounded by three hunters. A gash was on her arm.
"Stop." Kaycie roared. The house shook. Three humans spun around and faced the two.
"Gabriel?" Sam Winchester looked unbelievingly at the man. "You said you were dead."
Gabriel shrugged. "I was headed in that direction until these two showed up and saved me by sending Luci far away."
"Who are they?" Dead demanded glaring at Evie. "She was creeping around here, stalking Sam."
"Bite me asshole." Evie snapped, grunting and holding her arm.
"Evie! Language." Gabriel admonished.
Evie's eyes filled with tears. "What do you want?!" She yelled. "You tell me to not call you father but then you scold me for my fucking language? Then when I go to the only other comfort I have besides Kaycie these people lock me up in Holy Fire?!"
The house shook with her yells.
"Whoa, Kiddo, calm down. You're shaking the whole house." Gabriel held his hands out to the girl.
Evie slumped to her knees. "I just want to go home."
"What do you mean the only other comfort you have?" Dean demanded. "And you're Gabriel's kid?"
Evie curled up with her knees pressed to her chest, arms wrapped around her legs and she was rocking back and forth. What the humans couldn't see that made Gabriel melt was her wings were wrapped completely around her body. Shielding her from the others in the room.
"You're just a baby." Gabriel realized. "How old are you?"
"Twenty-three." Evie hiccuped. "Two months ago was my birthday."
"Twenty three? You're an adult." Dean told her.
Evie lifted her head. "I'm the daughter of an archangel and a human. I'm what you would call a nephilim. Kaycie is the same. We're cousins." Her tear streaked eyes met the green of the hunter. "Our parents are pretty famous. The best hunters in the world. So good that God himself trusted this planet to them for safe keeping."
"You've seen him?" Gabriel looked hard at Kaycie and Evie.
Evie shook her head. "No but we know where Gramps is hiding."
"Tell us. We can stop all this." Dean yelled.
Evie flinched and curled herself tighter.
"He won't lift a finger because this is a test for the angels." Kaycie broke in. She stared sadly at her cousin. "A test of free will. He left because all the angels were clinging too much to his word. They wouldn't do anything without his say so. God left for the angels to find out how to function on their own without him." Kaycie waved her hand and the holy fire went down. She reached out and touched Evie's arm with two fingers healing the cut on her arm.
"You guys are missing the obvious. We're your children. Kaycie is Dean's daughter. I'm Sam's." Evie spoke up from her position on the floor.
"Balls." Bobby spoke. "You mean to tell me you two idjits mated with angels?"
Evie smirked and stood up. "Yup. Sam is my Dad and Gabriel is my other Dad. Kaycie's fathers are Uncle Cassie and Uncle Dean."
Dean's jaw dropped and Sam stared into space.
"How can this happen we are both guys?" Dean barked, staring at his daughter.
"You see when an angel and hunter love each other very much-" Evie smarted off.
"You are definitely his kid. Smartass the whole way." Dean grumbled.
Evie's eyes lit up with delight. "Thanks so much. Anyway as I was saying, from what we could figure out it was a soul/grace thing. We were born a few days and years apart. I'm older-"
"Actually," Gabriel cut in "you are younger. Kaycie is the daughter of a seraph, she will grow up faster than you. You are an archangel's kid. You will grow up slower. Once Kaycie hits about twenty five, twenty six she will stop aging physically. She will then keep growing for fifty years before she is an adult angel. Evie, you will stop aging when you are twenty four but you will still be a baby. Your wings will still grow until you hit about one hundred and fifty. I don't know if Kaycie will have wings. Probably not if she hasn't gotten them by now."
Sam's brow furrowed. "You have wings?" He asked his daughter.
Evie shrugged. "Yeah. I have four of them. They are gold speckled with a dark ocher feather here and there. Where we are supposed to be there is another nephilim."
Evie winced when Kaycie slugged her in the arm. "Spoilers you idiot."
"Sorry. Forget about that." Evie closed her mouth firmly and looked at the floor. Her stomach growled not three second later. "Kaycie? Please?" Evie gave her cousin a pleading look.
Kaycie rolled her eyes. "You are going to get fat."
"You take that back freak!" Evie snapped. "I have never been fat in my life. With all the sugar I ate before I am still as thin as a rail."
Kaycie concentrated and a plate full of gooey chocolate chip cookies appeared on the table. Evie clapped happily and snatched one from the plate, biting into it happily. "Mmm." Evie moaned.
"Please tell me you eat other things." Sam pleaded his eyes wide with horror.
"Nope." Evie popped the p. "Sorry Dad. I take after Pops on my food likes. Don't worry. I love to read. I'm a total bookaholic. Love books. Not really one for movies. I'd rather curl up by a roaring fire with a good book than go to the movies. A nice chez and a cup of hot apple cider in the fall, with a good book and a roaring fire and I am golden. Kaycie on the other hand loves salad and veggies." Evie wrinkled her nose. "Give me a cookie or a good bacon cheeseburger anyday. Don't worry Uncle Dean. She loves pie. Cherry is her favorite."
"Speaking of which." Kaycie concentrated and a huge slice of cherry pie was next to the plate of cookies.
"Are you five done yet? I need to get to the fridge. This calls for beer." Bobby squeezed past the two girls and the three men.
"Make it a whiskey." Dean told Bobby.
Everyone sat down at the table while Evie and Kaycie devoured their food. Evie offered Gabriel a cookie. "Try one. They are to die for. Kaycie makes the best cookies."
Gabriel took one and side glanced at Evie.
"Why are you so short?" Dean asked Kaycie after drinking a glass of alcohol.
Kaycie shrugged. "I don't know. Why is Uncle Sam so freaking tall? Evie is also short. That's as tall as she will get. She barely clears Uncle Gabriel's head."
"Do you have any siblings?" Sam sipped his whiskey.
Evie and Kaycie shared looks. "Not that we remember." They both spoke at the same time.
Evie once again told the story of how they came to be here. "We were meant to go farther in time but I was too weak. I couldn't bring myself and Kaycie any further. We showed up at the closest place I could get more power. It will take a few weeks to get back up to snuff. I'm basically like a human and Kaycie doesn't have the strength to do this. No offence but I am the more powerful out of the two of us. Where is Uncle Cassie by the way?"
"How did he and I get together?" Sam looked hard at Evie.
Evie and Kaycie shared looks.
"You weren't supposed to know he was alive." Evie spoke up after a warning glare from Kaycie. "Less than a year after you guys stop all this he gets handed over to a prince of hell to be tortured for eight years. Loki, the real Loki sells him out because he let Odin and Baldur be killed which broke their deal. A man named Arthur Ketch rescues him because he is a semi decent human being. Sam kinda helps him out because he went through something similar. Not saying a word about it! You can't make me!" Evie declared before continuing. "You two get closer then. You bond about a year after that. Then a little bundle of me arrives nine months later." Evie finished.
"What I want to know is when Dean and feathers pull their heads outta their asses and admit they love each other." Bobby told the room.
"You won't live to see it." Kaycie told the man.
There is dead silence around the room.
"You want to run that by me again?" Bobby demanded.
Kaycie sighed. "We really are going to screw up the history."
Evie's eyes gleamed. "Think about it, it we fix all this then they won't send us away. We can grow up with them and not be in danger."
Kaycie looked hurt. "You want to forget Mari and all she did and sacrificed for us?"
Evie looked shocked. "No! But won't she live a better life without us? We moved so many times. Once we started liking a place we had to move again. Over thirty moves have happened since we went there. Four of them were different states. If we can fix this, really fix it, don't you think she will be happier? She could start that non profit she wanted to. She can work a job instead of relying on the government to take care of us."
Kaycie looked indecisive for a few minutes. She sighed heavily. "Go for it."
"So, you guys stop the devil at the cost of Dad. Dad says yes and jumps into the cage pulling Michael down with him. With Uncle Gabriel gone and Michael in the cage, heaven falls to Raphael who wants to restart all this." Evie circled a finger around the room. "Heaven falls into a civil war with Uncle Cassie on the opposite side. Shit happens and Uncle Cassie teams up with Crowley to open Purgatory for the souls."
Gabriel winces. "Don't tell me?"
Evie nods. "Yup. The Big Mouths come out to play."
"What happens with Sam?" Dean cut in.
"Uncle Cassie tries to get him out but only brings up his body. His soul is still in the pit." Evie tells him.
"That can happen?" Sam looks shocked.
"Yeah. Dad. Nasty business. You don't contact Uncle Dean until a year later when a family of djinn comes after him. Uncle Dean makes a deal with Death to bring back Dad's soul." Evie tells the little group.
"What are the big mouths?" Bobby asked.
"Leviathan." Evie and Gabriel speak at the same time. Identical golden brown eyes blink at each other. Evie smiles tentatively at him before continuing speaking. "You want to take this one, GDad?"
Gabriel gave her the stink eye. "Stick with Pops or Papa okay kiddo? GDad just sounds weird."
Evie winced when she heard that come out of his mouth. "You're right. That sucked."
"So," Gabriel turned to the other people. "The leviathan were God's first experiment. Before humans. They were eternally hungry. They like the taste of humans I bet. They can take over a person's body. Me, Raph, Mikey and Luci fought them a few hundred millennia ago and locked them in Purgatory. If they get out humans are screwed. Nothing hurts them."
"Actually," Kaycie cut in. "borax burns them. It's like salt and holy water to a demon."
"How do you know all this stuff?" Sam fiddled with the label on his beer.
"Supernatural." Kaycie and Evie chorus.
"The book series?" Dean groans.
"Dude. No." Evie smirks. "It's a TV show in the other world you guys will send us to. Jared Padalecki staring as Sam. Jensen Ackles as Dean. Jim Beaver as Bobby Singer and Richard Speight Jr. as Gabriel. Misha Collins as Castiel. I have read up on the cast. Jared? Huge prankster. They had to buy him a new trailer because five stink bombs accidentally exploded in it and they had to call a truce on set. Misha? He drives a prius. Jensen was born and raised in Texas. Richard even directed a few episodes of the show."
Kaycie elbowed Evie. "Enough. You're freaking them out."
Evie pouted. "Fine." Evie yawned. "I need a nap. Where can I sleep?"
"Couch is through those doors." Bobby told her.
"Night night Kaycie." Evie slumped on the couch and was out like a light.
"What's wrong with her?" Dean commented.
"Nothing is wrong with her, Dad." Kaycie told him. "She's just low on her grace. She needs to recharge. We will only be here for two weeks tops. We have to get to the right time."
"What will help her the best?" Gabriel looked at his niece.
"Honestly? I'm guessing contact with your grace or Uncle Sam's soul. Our memories are slowly coming back since we have been in this world." Kaycie smiled wistfully. "I remember when Evie wanted to fly. She didn't have wings yet so Uncle Gabriel set her on his back and flew her over a field of daisies. Another time, Evie made all her bears and stuffed animals come to life. They had an actual tea party until Dad came in and scared them. They quickly scattered and hid. It took us four hours to find them all and corral them back to Evie's room."
"How old was she?" Gabriel smiled as he looked out at Evie.
"Three." Kaycie lingered over her cousin. Her expression turned sad. "When we arrived in that other world Evie went into catatonia. They had no clue why. I think it's because she was so used to being surrounded by grace and love that when she didn't have it anymore she went into shock." Kaycie sighed pushing away those memories.
"What are your full names? Kaycie and Evie can't be it. Why would we name our kids rhyming names?" Sam questioned.
"My name is actually Kaycie Roberta Winchester. Evie is Evelyn Joanna Winchester. Daddy named me my first name and you named my middle name. Compromise. Daddy refused to name me Zeppelin. Uncle Gabriel named her Evelyn and Uncle Sam named her middle name as Joanna. Since angels don't have last names they gave us the name Winchester." Kaycie leaned back in her chair. More memories assaulted her and she smiled.
The time that Evie and Kaycie had a blanket fort built by Gabriel and Dean. It took up the whole war room of the bunker. The time that Evie made her favorite book come to life and she had to be held by her father for a whole day afterwards to recover.
Then bad memories started pouring in.
The loud people with the silver knives. The arguing from all four of the adults. The tears shed as they were shoved into a glowing door.
"Kaycie." A voice called. "Hey, Kaycie."
Kaycie broke out of her thoughts. "Yes?"
"Where did you go? We lost you for a moment." Dean spoke to the girl.
"Memories." Kaycie shrugged them off. "I better check on Evie. Leave you four to talk."
"Hey, wait a minute." Dean called.
Kaycie paused with her fingertips touching the door handles.
"Where do you plan on staying while you guys are here?" Dean asked.
Kaycie flinched and stared with wide eyes. "We have a place. There is a home in Kansas we can stay at."
"You two idjits can stay here. The more the merrier." Bobby told her. "Just no drinking my stash."
"I-. Thank you." Kaycie walked through the doors closing them quietly behind her.
"So." Gabriel clapped his hands together. "That happened."
"I don't get it. How can I possibly be with you?" Sam asked.
"What's so bad about me?" Gabriel turned to look at Sam.
"How do two guys have a kid?" Dean gazed at the archangel.
"Like Evie Girl said it's a grace/soul thing. When certain activities are happening a piece of grace and a piece of soul may touch. When they do, a tiny little baby is made. The more submissive partner ends up taking care of the little tyke in their soul or grace. They then have to be cut out." Gabriel gave a duh look to Dean. "Now Sam? Why is it so impossible for us to be together?"
Sam opened and closed his mouth a few times before blushing and looking down at the table.
Dean's phone rang saving Sam from answering. Dean picked up the call and talked for a few seconds before a whoosh happened and Castiel was standing in the room.
Cas did a double take when he saw Gabriel.
"Hey Bro. Long time no see." Gabriel fluttered his fingers at Castiel.
"What is he doing here?" Castiel's blade dropped into his hand as Kaycie walked into the room at the commotion. "Nephilim."
"Whoa." Kaycie yelped and hid behind Dean who had stood up to stop Cas.
"Cas. Stop!" Dean yelled as Cas came around the table. "Look at her before you kill her! See who's she is first."
Cas paused. He stared hard at the girl that Dean had pulled out from behind him. His blade clattered to the floor not two seconds later. "She's mine?"
"Hi Daddy." Kaycie waved and let go of her death grip on Dean's sleeve.
The doors opened again and Evie entered with a yawn. "I'm hungry, Kaycie. Feed me." Evie barely spared Castiel's dropped jaw a glance. "Hi Uncle Cas. Kaycie? Food?"
"Make it yourself." Kaycie snapped.
"Fine." Evie snapped her fingers twice with a smirk on her face. One snap produced a plate of chocolate silk pie and the other did something no one knew about.
"What did you do?" Kaycie paled.
"Oh you will love me little Cuz." Evie smiled lazily before devouring her pie.
"You shouldn't be using your powers." Kaycie scolded. "You need to save them to bring us to the right time."
"Bite me freaking jerk." Evie mumbled around her pie.
"When? Where? And how hard?" Kaycie fired off without hesitating. "Psycho bitch." She spoke fondly.
Evie looked up with her eyes twinkling. "Love you Kaycie."
"Love you too Evie." Kaycie ruffled her hair.
"What just happened? I don't understand." Cas squinted at the girls.
"You got me." Gabriel muttered, tilting his head at Evie.
Evie snapped her fingers undoing the prank she was planning on her cousin. Kaycie side eyed her. Evie just smiled innocently. Kaycie rolled her eyes.
"What are we doing now?" Evie asked, swiping up the crumbs of the pie with a finger.
Kaycie stared at the plate and another piece of pie appeared on it. Evie shot a grateful look and took a huge forkful.
"What's with all the eating and sweets?" Sam stared at his daughter is slight disgust at how she was gulping down big bites of pie.
"It's her grace. She needs sweets and a lot of them to get her powers back up. Since she isn't getting what she needs otherwise." Kaycie sent a pointed glare at Gabriel.
"What does she need?" Cas tilted his head in confusion.
"Physical contact with her dads." Kaycie answered. "She needs to be close with their grace or soul. If not, it will take three months and lots of sweets. I have to make them because she needs to save every bit of her energy. As it is we will be here two weeks if she has what she needs."
Gabriel held out his arms to her. "Come here kiddo."
Evie swung her chair around and leaned her body into his. She sighed happily. Evie reached for a beer.
"Huh uh." Sam pulled it away from her.
"Dad. I'm twenty three." Evie pouted.
"And Gabriel said you were still a baby." Sam countered.
"By angel standards Sam. Not human." Gabriel wrapped his arm around her waist bringing his grace to the surface of his vessel.
Evie practically melted into him. She began humming a long forgotten song.
Gabriel started. "Where did you hear that song Evie Girl?"
"You." Evie kept humming.
Kaycie looked over at Gabriel. "You used to sing it to her when she was a baby. We remember being wrapped in our Dad's souls. I vaguely remember Dad holding his hand over me and singing a song. Evie remembers a lot more. She's more powerful and has more powers than me. Hence why she has wings and I don't."
"Wait. We carried you guys?" Dean looked pale.
Kaycie shrugged. "Yeah. It sure wasn't grace we were carried in."
Evie lifted her head from Gabriel's shoulder. She sleepily blinked her eyes. "I remember Papa holding a hand over my back singing that song to me while they were in bed. Dad was always sleeping. I'm generally not like this. More of a prankster and lots more energy."
Kaycie snorted. "That's an understatement."
"What did she do?" Sam asked warily.
"She takes after Uncle Gabriel for sure. One time Evie called Mari and faked being in a panic and sobbing. She told her that the house had burnt down. Evie was home alone. Mari slammed on the breaks in the car and almost turned around to race back home. Evie suddenly broke out in laughter and told her April Fools." Kaycie stared unimpressed at Evie.
Evie snickered. "Come on. That was awesome. I told you once if I could be anything supernatural from here I would be a trickster. All the sweets I could eat and never be fat. All the pranks I could pull. Especially to douchebags and dickwads who need a lesson. That sounds like heaven. I would never kill though Dad." Evie shot a look over to Sam. "I swear. No killings. I will leave those to the other tricksters."
Sam rolled his eyes. "Great. I help give life to Trickster 2.0."
"It's not all like that. My favorite memories are reading with you. We like watching documentaries together and we both like drinking hot apple cider in the fall. I go to you for comfort and to calm down." Evie protested. "I call you Dad because I love- spending time with you." Evie told him after Kaycie pinched her thigh. "Papa is the fun one. The one I go to when I need to have a laugh and a good loud time. You, you are the one I go to when I need to calm down and have some quiet time."
"I was just teasing you Evie. Thanks so much for those words. While I can't say I love you back or even if I love Gabriel, I think I will like spending time with you too." Sam lifted a teasing eyebrow at the brunette.
"What do you like to do Kaycie?" Dean turned to look at his daughter.
"Oh I am classic rock, classic cars and pie the whole way. Love a good burger but not as much as Evie. I love veggies and will have a salad occasionally depending on if it's good or not. My dream car is 1968 ford mustang. My favorite band is Van Halen. You were teaching me matience on Baby when we left. Daddy is the one I go to for quiet time like Evie goes to Uncle Sam. We used to watch movies together. Get our education on pop culture together. Evie sometimes would join us. Mostly she read books. Evie could read by four years old. I took a bit to learn. I could read by five." Kaycie shrugged. "Not much else."
Evie snorted. "Yeah right."
"Shut up Evie. You like to do it too." Kaycie blushed bright red.
"Do what?" Sam asked.
Evie and Kaycie looked at each other.
"We like to crochet and make dolls for kids who can't afford them." Kaycie muttered.
Gabriel and Castiel didn't look surprised.
"What?" Dean looked over at the girls.
"It's their angel instincts Dean." Castiel told him. "All angels like to create. Especially archangels."
"I make small ones. I'm too impatient to make big ones like Kaycie does. Infinite patience her. Calm and quiet mostly. When you push her buttons she goes nuclear. Sometimes it's funny. Mostly it's not. We lived with a few other kids and they liked to push her. Kaycie was the youngest of the bunch. I was the middle one. It feels like she is the older one though." Evie shrugged.
"She is the older of you two. It will get more like that the older you two get until Evie catches up." Gabriel shrugged it off.
Evie yawned and snuggled back into Gabriel's side. "Okay. Kaycie is older. I'm sleepy Papa."
"Come on Kiddo. Bedtime." Gabriel lifted her into his arms and carried her to the couch. He set her down carefully.
"Don't leave." Evie tightened her fist in his jacket.
"I have stuff to take care of but I will be here in the morning kiddo." Gabriel ran a hand through her soft hair.
"Goodnight Papa." Evie hummed quietly and slipped off into sleep. Her hand fell off his jacket.
Kaycie stood by the doors. "I can boost her powers but not as well as you. It's only temporary. You need to be back in the morning."
"Why are you so protective of her?" Gabriel cocked his head at the blonde.
"I feel like I have to. Mari had four kids. Two natural and us two. All girls. She had a lot on her plate and didn't always have time for us. We stuck together. As I said, we're linked. I'm going to sleep next to her. I'm gonna try and give her some juice. Never tried it before but it should work. Goodnight Uncle Gabriel." Kaycie slid in next to Evie and threw her leg over the other girl's.
Gabriel stood up and left the sleeping girls. He headed into the kitchen and stared at Sam and Dean. He leaned back against the doors. "I was going to fake my death and leave this to you guys but that girl in there . . ." Gabriel leaned his head back on the wood. "I can't leave this mess to you three. If Dad really is doing this as a test of free will what better way to prove it to him then to join Team Free Will. I will help you but not all if it. I won't kill my brothers. Sam won't say yes. We have to find another way. I won't leave him in the cage. I know my brothers. They would have been filled with rage at being locked away. They would have taken it out on the one person who put them there. I guess what I am trying to say is, I will help you. I will help you stop this." Gabriel got off the doors. "Don't hurt those girls. Bye Buckos." Gabriel snapped and teleported away.
"Where did he go?" Sam looked startled at the care he heard in that voice.
"I believe he had things to take care of. He will be back in the morning. I have things to do as well. Goodbye Dean. Sam." Cas fluttered away.
Sam and Dean leaned back in their chairs. Bobby had gone to bed a few hours ago. Muttering something about not making those girls in there in his house. He didn't need his lights and windows shattered.
Sam guzzled his beer. Dean twisted his glass of whiskey in his hands.
"Do you have anything to say?" Dean muttered.
"What? About you and Cas? Dean, pretty much everyone knew you love him. Kaycie is just more proof." Sam snorted. "Everyone knows he loves you back too."
Dean started and looked up at Sam with wide panicked eyes. "No he doesn't."
"Dean, he only comes when you call. I have tried praying but he never shows up. He stands so close to you and the longing stares? It's like it's stamped on both your foreheads." Sam told him.
"Oh yeah? What about you and the trickster? When were you going to tell me about that?" Dean demanded.
Sam looked down. "It's nothing. Evie is impossible. I'm not even sure that she will happen this time around."
"What? Why not?" Dean stared at his brother. "What's going through that head of yours?"
Sam laughed disbelievingly. "Dude. One, he's a friggin archangel. Two, with the stain on my soul how would he want me? I mean the demon blood alone is one thing but the other stuff? The things I have done while on that? That's all me. I just don't see how he would ever want me." Sam swigged the last of his beer and grabbed another from the fridge.
"I think that's something you have to talk about with him. From what I heard today, he seems to care about you." Dean stood up. "I'm done with this chick flick moment. You going to bed?"
Sam nodded and put the undrunken beer back. "Yeah. Goodnight Dean." Sam trudged up the stairs to the guest room.
Dean stood watch over the two girls for the rest of the night. His mind kept spiraling through panic, fear, love, anger over and over again. He didn't know what would happen from here on out.