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A/N: Please review and read! Oh well other way round but you get the point. :D Thanks xx
SUMMARY: It's war between vampire, demon and Demon hunter. She is fading fast and he knows she has not long left. He is her last hope to make the pain go away, to make it all seem worth it.
TITLE: Shatter
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It was a cloudy night, each and every hint of grey accented to the musty air, trapping more and more warmth into the sky. Neither a star nor a moon shone or gleamed. It was dark; it was the night when the war would begin. There was a prophesy that one night, vampires would have to fight both the good and the evil. A battle would take place where only one clan would survive, vampire, demon or demon hunter. There was a large chance that they would perish but that was a fate they would face in the future, when they came to see death face on. You see there was one demon that was greatly feared and her name was Lilith. She could murder you, snap your neck by the twist of a hand but that didn't stop the two Winchesters, Sam and Dean, demon hunters for as long as they could remember. All meeting up for one last face off, one last fight and may the best clan win. Mr Crepsley was shining his silver dagger when Arra walked in and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
"Larten, it is not too late." She sighed, laying her head on his shoulder. "I can go it alone." Shaking his head, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him.
"No, no it has gone too far. Tonight, the war begins. You are not doing this on your own; I am going to help you." The moon was high that night and clouds tumbled across the sky, gracefully sending messages written in frozen water dancing across the atmosphere. The air was cold and damp, sending shivers down Arra's spine.
"Very well then, if you wish to go through with this then I shall agree." One clan out of three could survive… one. What were the chances of them surviving? They were against the devil himself… the demons had Lucifer. Lucifer and Lilith put together was not good. Supernatural forces would unite and wipe out the vampires forever. They were stronger than Vampaneze, stronger than any other force nature could throw forward for them to battle because they were deadly.
Meanwhile, Sam was loading the Impala while Dean sat on the roof of the slender black car eating a sub roll. "So you think we can win this?" Dean mumbled through a mouthful of tuna mayonnaise.
"I don't know Dean, I mean maybe if we try hard enough we can do this but I mean demons and vampires? That's insane Dean, Lucifer as well? I lied, we have no chance." Jumping down off the roof of the car, Dean placed a hand on his brother's shoulder and sighed.
"Sammy look at me, look at me. We whooped that son of a bitch Gordon's ass, who's saying we can't win this." An exasperated escaped Sam's throat before he could stop it.
"No Dean, we tied him to a chair. That's not exactly whooping his ass now is it?" Sam raised a challenging eyebrow and waited for an answer.
"Well… I dunno. Look, he could've starved to death for all we know but we didn't stick around long enough to know did we because you wanted to get out' a there. Bottom line, we've battled over a dozen supernatural things, a few more won't hurt.
"Maybe not but what if they open the gates to Hell? Then they release thousands of demons and Lucifer." Falling silent, Dean slumped down in the front of the car and turned on the ignition, placing one of his AC/DC tapes in the radio. "Dude, you really need to update your CD collection." Sam stated, snuggling into the seat. "Wake me up when it's my turn to drive." Sam yawned.
"Yeah like that'll ever happen. You aint driving my car tonight… bitch." He smiled, Sam sleepily smiling back.
"Jerk." He could sleep for now because in hours, a war would break out and it would be a fight for his life. When they arrived, Mr Crepsley and Arra were sat on a rock under a tree. They were going to fight alone. Two against two demon hunters and God knows how many demons. Azazel would be there, the demon who killed Sam and Dean's mother and father, the demon who had taken away everything they had. The vampires were the unfortunate ones who had been entangled and intertwined with their war and it had gotten too far. From the full moon, clouds were floating aimlessly across the sky, letting the shadows from them cascade elegantly across the deserted town. Azazel was the first to arrive, smiling cruelly at Sam and Dean.
"Come on your own? I have to say I thought there'd be more." Dean teased, Mr Crepsley placing the dagger in his coat. They had the guns, the rock salt, the knives; they were obviously going to fail. There was no other hope… it was a war they would lose easily. With one strike, more and more demons arrived, flooding into the town until that one person they didn't want to see arrived… Lilith.
"Hello Sammy, Dean. Oh, looks like we have some new vampires into the mix… how interesting. Let's get this over with huh?" Stepping forward, she snarled at Arra and lurched forwards rapidly baring a knife.
A/N: Okay so I know this is a little rubbishy but it's my first attempt at something like this crossover. I've done other crossovers but this one was quite difficult. Anyway, please review!
