HELLO.
Okay, if you get the above reference then you are the world's best person and you get a cookie. I'm just saying. I wrote this and Cas edited it, so...yeah. I also wanted to say that I have been loving writing with you, Castiella and I can't wait to continue on. You rock, and I love ya.
Part Two of Two
"So what do you want us to do about it?" Kevin asked, crossing his arms at Chuck.
"Well, you see...I want to reopen the gates of Heaven to my children, however, I cannot be seen doing it and showing favorites. So, I decided to make a team of hunters to help me take it from the inside. Ash, I always, unfortunately, knew this was going to happen. That is why I gave you your task in hopes that you would collect a good amount of your hunter friends." Chuck explained, and the entire group gaped.
"So...we're your hit team?" Jo questioned, asking what no one else seemed to be able to.
"More or less, yes. You don't have to, by the way. You are welcome to stay here, or Kevin, I can take you to your real Heaven." Chuck offered, and Kevin held his hand up.
"Just, hang on. Why do you need me? I'm no one special no that I'm dead." Kevin said dejectedly. Bobby looked at him and frowned.
"Boy, if Sam and Dean took you in, then you are dead wrong. Family don't end in blood, ya idjit." Bobby told him, and Kevin huffed out a laugh.
"You sound like Dean. But, Chuck, you never answered my question. Why am I here?" Kevin demanded.
"You're here because I don't know what is on my own tablets, alright! I told Metatron to write them down, and when he did, he did so in a new language, one that could only be read by him and the Prophets. So, you." Chuck explained.
"Well then, I'm in. In already dead, what else could go wrong after this?" Kevin shrugged, and Ellen and Jo smiled.
"We are too, and Bobby, you old coot better join us." Ellen scolded, and Bobby chuckled.
"If I didn't, I wouldn't be able to help my boys." Bobby assured her, and then Chuck looked down at the floor.
"There is another person I want you to meet, he is not the type of person you would usually want helping you, but I assure you, he is all good. He's a good friend of Dean's." Chuck said before making a man appear beside him. The man looked at the hunters and smirked a little.
"Well, hello. You must be Ellen and Jo Harvelle. It is my absolute pleasure, I assure you." He said with a Cajun accent echoing of the warped wood of the Roadhouse. He held his hand out to shake the women's hands, and they were weary of him. "And hello, Bobby. I don't know how long it's been for you, but l haven't seen you in a good number of months." The stranger assured him, and Bobby couldn't remember meeting him before.
"Do I know you?" Bobby inquired, and he looked at him.
"Hm. You think you would remember me. I'm Benny, and I helped you and Sam out of Purgatory. Well, I helped Dean out first." Benny shrugged.
"I know y'all's are hunters, so don't freak out at what I'm bout ta do." Benny asked, and he unsheathed a row of vampire teeth, jagged and sharp. Everyone jumped back and looked around for a weapon. Even Kevin tried to find something. Ash was armed with a full bottle of beer, and Ellen found a knife. Chuck put his hands up defensively.
"Don't hurt him! He's cool! Bobby, remember him." Chuck stated, looking directly at Bobby, and then Bobby was hit with the memory of traveling through Purgatory with Sam and Benny. Bobby dropped his weapon and moved in front of him.
"Chuck is right! He's alright. He help me get to Heaven, so...uh thank you." Bobby held his hand out and Benny shook it.
"It was my pleasure to help Dean get his family to safety. He's like a brotha to me, we saved each others skins in Purgatory more times than I can count." Benny assured him, and the rest of the hunters began to lower their threat level. Chuck looked around the group with a smile.
"Great, we are all not trying to kill each other anymore! Lovely. However, there is...one more person I absolutely need. While I am gone, see if you can find Mary Winchester, it would be much easier with her, Dean would accept the help better. Also, I have someone who Castiel would trust as well."
"Who is Castiel? Sounds like a prick." Ash snorted, and Chuck glared at him.
"Do not call my child that. Castiel rose Dean from Hell and has fallen for him, twice now." Chuck snarled, and Ash backed off. Jo looked at the floor, the at Chuck.
"So, who is this guy you have to get?" She asked impatiently, and Chuck tore his gaze from Ash and smiled a bit.
"Another one of my children, Bobby may be familiar with the name. The archangel, Gabriel."