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"What is that!" Dean coughs violently as he gathers up the strength to stand up but was pinned to the wall as the gusts of wind grew stronger and stronger.

"It looks like a portal of some kind," Gabriel shrugged, trying to stay calm under the circumstances that were lying out before them.

The gusts of wind suddenly became stronger as the portal became more violent and sparks of electricity started to string outwards causing Dean to bolt from the wall with all his strength only to fall to the floor and be pinned again. A final scream came from Castiel as the portal was giving it's finally violent blow and a huge gust of wind swirled before them and an object or to be more precise a person fell from the portal and landing in a crouching position on the floor. The portal fell quiet and disappeared from the ceiling, leaving the room in a scattered mess, Dean and Gabriel in shock and confusion and Castiel gasping for the much needed air that had escaped him when the portal seemed to be drawing power from him. It felt like it was drawing every ounce of strength from him and now he felt weakened.

Castiel slowly dragged himself to the bed and lent against the post for support. Dean got up from his position and walked carefully to Cass but before he could even reach him the person, who had come out of the portal, leapt from their crouching stance and into fighting, immediately pinning him to the floor, wrestling him. Dean was shocked and surprised but went into action and tried to gain the upper hand but was finding it difficult as the person or woman he should say on top of him was surprisingly strong and was actually winning, was it wrong for him to be a little turned on right now?

Gabriel was enjoying this as Dean glared at him for help, it was like Dean was shooting daggers at him but Gabriel could see that he would have to help eventually but he thought it would be fun to enjoy the moment. This girl, he thought, reminded him of someone. Who was it? From behind she was fascinating and filled out in all the right places. Her long wavy dark brown hair was forming down her slender back. Gabriel thought he might enjoy the view for a little bit.

Dean looked into the woman's eyes, he had seen them before, recently but they reminded him of a place and it twisted his stomach.

Castiel was dazed and out of it, he was barely awake to realize what was going on around him. He relaxed against the post of the old wooden bed but then felt a sudden urge that he needed to get back into the world. He shook his head in an attempt in gain more focus and it was working, he was gaining more focus and realizing what was going on. He heard Dean grunting and gasping for air and a snicker from Gabriel. He turned his head. Dean was pinned down on the ground by what seemed to be a female figure that looked too familiar from behind. Castiel moved swiftly, he managed to gain enough strength to lunge at the figure overpowering Dean at the moment. Gabriel titled his head at this action; he had expected Castiel to be down for the count, he was wrong.

Castiel threw the female figure to the wall but stopped, his eyes must have been playing tricks with him. No it couldn't be, could it?

Gabriel straightens himself at the sight before his eyes. She was here. She was alive. How? That was the question he kept asking himself.

The woman didn't recognize anyone in the room, all she thought was three strangers and she wasn't in the mood to ask questions, after what she had been through she honestly didn't care. She head butted the man that had grabbed and thrown her to the wall, but to her displeasure it didn't seem to have any effect on him. He stood there, eyes stunned and continued to stare. Something seemed all too familiar to her, those eyes, and those wonderful eyes she used to know. The body she didn't recognise but the eyes hadn't changed they were still the same but she shook herself out of that thought. The demons had done this to her far too many times, they tricked her into believing and she was too aware now.

"Who the hell are you!?" She shouted struggling under the still firm grip that he was upholding.

Castiel released her and stood speechless; Dean was coughing and slowly stumbled up to his feet, still in a daze. Gabriel slowly walked beside his brother. He eyed the girl carefully, just to make sure his eyes as they said weren't deceiving him. He looked back to Castiel, who had seemed to pale at a great degree.

"Well is anyone going to fucking answer me here?" She was bursting with rage that they would play this trick on her again; it had been torture the first dozen times they had done it. It was a relief to get off the racks but this seemed to get at her the most, seeing him but this time he didn't have the same body but those eyes were unmistakably were his.

"D-Delilah?" Castiel questioned, the word seemed strange on his tongue with her in front of him.

Dean's head snapped, did Cass just say Delilah? Was that Delilah? Man Cass had a good taste in women. He inwardly smirked at that, before turning his attention back to the situation at hand.

"For the last time answer my question or I start painting red," She threaten, Gabriel smirked, and she still had that language, too much Dean Winchester for his liking but the body made up for that.

"Castiel," Cass was barely able to form words, he was in fact speechless.

"Yeah, haven't heard that before," She sneered, still not trusting of them, "Prove it."

Castiel hesitated, he knew the only way to defiantly prove it but that meant saying it in front of Dean and Gabriel and he didn't want to do that but this was Delilah, he had to prove it.

"You were twenty-five, it was a Tuesday morning,"Castiel was finding it hard to form words but Delilah's form started to relax, her eyes soften at Castiel, "You went into labour with our child."

Gabriel's head whipped to his brother, what the hell was he talking about? Gabriel was torn between giving his brother a pat on the back or between why the hell didn't they know about it!

Dean straighten up, his reaction was pretty much the same as Gabriel's except for the outburst, "What the hell!?" He was shocked, amazed, happy, angry, he couldn't put his finger on it.

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