A/N: I do not own the guys and gals and since I do not make anything from these works please don't sue me Mr. Kripke. I do own the OC's that appear though. For the readers out there keeping up with this crazy tale: Thank you all so very much for the support!

Metallikirk- Thanks for the support! It was a challenge keeping up with four battles at once and not get confused ;)

Brooklyn continues healing her angels and then pays Samael a visit….

Markus kept watch over his daughter as she continued healing Castiel and Gabriel. The pain that had swept over her earlier did not return but still the hunter was concerned but didn't let anyone on to his worries. There were more than enough of those to go around and Markus didn't want to add on any more anxiety.

Gabriel slowly opened his eyes feeling his hand pressed tight against Brooklyn's heart. He turned his head to see his daughter wedged between him and Castiel holding their hands and channeling her healing powers through them. The Archangel knew it would take a lot of power and strength to heal not one but two angels at the same time. Gabriel could feel her heart beating strong and steady as she continued to focus on restoring the angels' strength. The Archangel still felt greatly weakened by the battle against Stolas. He had forgotten how strong the demon was but was harshly reminded rather quickly. Markus watched his old friend in silence as Gabriel continued to observe his daughter. Silently he rose and headed towards the kitchen.

"Brady, I need you to prepare some of the healing potion that we used when Castiel and Brooklyn were rescued from Judas. Gabriel has awakened," Brady nodded as he hurried to gather the ingredients. Dean and Tariel looked in the living room to see Gabriel laying there with his bright green eyes fixed on Brooklyn as she remained still. Seth felt a small smile cracking his lips as he knew that one of his visions was coming to pass. He had seen the angels on the floor being healed by Brooklyn and Brady. It was one vision he didn't mind seeing over and over in his mind.

Brady prepared two vials handing one to Markus. Markus kneeled down beside Gabriel catching the Archangel's attention. "Here, drink this old friend it will help you recover faster," Gabriel sat up enough to drink the thick warm liquid feeling it coat his throat and mouth followed by a warming sensation that rapidly filled his body from head to toe. He looked over at Markus silently thanking the hunter. Markus stood and joined the others in the kitchen as Gabriel continued to feel his body healing.

Castiel was still unconscious as he lay next to Brooklyn. Gabriel had noticed the younger angel had not awakened which caused alarm for the Archangel. Alarm because Brooklyn would soon be drained of energy and greatly weakened herself. Gabriel slowly sat up and reached over his daughter and held Castiel's face in his hand and closed his eyes. The Archangel could feel the younger seraph slowly recovering as Stolas had been vicious in his assault on Castiel causing more injury and pain upon him. Next Gabriel turned to his daughter placing a warm hand upon her face. Her strength and energy was leaving her body and entering Castiel's. Unease and distress filled the Archangel as her angelic strength was not enough to fully heal her angel. His eyes fell down to the ring that Castiel had given her. He gently touched it seeing the initials C and B on sides which touched him deeply. Gabriel leaned down to her ear and spoke, "I am here Brooklyn and I am not leaving you. You showed a great spirit and sacrifice by taking care of us, my daughter. You truly are an angel."

The Archangel stayed by her side until she and Castiel finally woke up.


Sam struggled against his chains as he was the only one in the great hall. He thought back to the vision he had where Brooklyn had arrived alone to save him only to have herself taken and turned into a dark angel. The younger Winchester prayed she wouldn't come alone and that Brooklyn would have the angels with her. He knew she had the same vision as he had felt her presence like she was right there with him when she was forced to drink the blood of the Fallen One. Lucifer rose and wore a smirk when he kneeled down forcing Sam to look at him.

"Hello, Sammy, we meet again. My, aren't we all down in the dumps today," Sam jerked his head away earning a solid backhand across his face. Sam shook his head holding his head up defiantly in front of the Fallen One. Lucifer gripped Sam hard by the chin causing Sam to wince in pain. He merely grinned at the hunter's discomfort. Lucifer leaned in closer whispering in Sam's ear, "Samael's been having so much fun since you got shipped down here. But I'm sure you were aware of that," Sam thought back to the battle between the angels and demons for Brooklyn's soul. But what came next devastated Sam.

"Remember your little friend, Brooklyn? He got to know her on a rather intimate level and I gotta say she is one hot piece of ass," Sam jerked hard against the chains as his anger boiled over.

"You sick son of a bitch!" Lucifer laughed at the hunter watching Sam try to stand as he merely yanked the chains sending the young hunter back against the stones. "Such the drama queen, Sammy."

Sam yelled in anger and frustration as he remained pinned to the floor. Lucifer straddled the hunter holding his head with each hand planted on each side. "When I'm done with you, that fighting spirit will be shattered and you will be my willing and obedient slave," The Fallen One took the blade hidden in his belt and pricked his finger placing the drop of blood on Sam's lips then pressing the finger in his mouth forcing the tainted blood inside. Sam felt the coldness spreading throughout him as the ancient blood coursed through his body.


Brooklyn felt weak as she sat up and looked around seeing her father seated beside her and Cas holding her in his arms. Castiel could feel her energy drained as she had used all of her energy and will to heal them and as a result was left substantially open and vulnerable. Brady hurried by his best friend's side nodding to Castiel to tilt her head back so he could administer the healing remedy. Brady smiled at Gabriel and Castiel seeing the anxious faces looking back at him.

"It will take some time but this will help her divine batter charge up. But she needs to rest so Cas take her to your room she'll be comfortable there," the angel nodded and lifted her up taking her to their room. He gently lowered her on the large bed then kicked his own shoes and the brown suede jacket he had on and lay beside her on his side. Castiel brushed away a few stray hairs from her face kissing her forehead.

"Get well, Brook, and when you wake up I'll be waiting for you," he whispered watching over his angel as she slept.

As Castiel kept guard over Brooklyn, Gabriel had managed to find his way to the kitchen and join the rest of the hunters. Brady put a mug of his famous coffee in front of the Archangel. Gabriel inhaled the scent of fresh brewed coffee tickling his nostrils.

"You know smelling it isn't nearly as good as tasting it," Brady joked seeing the Archangel's face scrunched up. Gabriel narrowed his eyes as if to say I will smite you for that smartass remark. Brady still chuckled as he filled everyone else's mugs before filling his own. He watched as Gabriel lifted the mug and took a small sip licking his lips then smiling in approval. Dean found the moment amusing as Gabriel was an Archangel, the most powerful of all arcs of angels, yet here he was tasting coffee for the first time. Gabriel drank the coffee down looking over to Brady asking for more. Taking a drink of the fantastic beverage, Gabriel knew it was time to turn serious.

"I fear that Lilith will be stronger than ever when she reappears to fight. Damon is a very ancient and powerful demon and his powers are far and wide. He is even more powerful than Lilith. We must find redeem Samuel's soul before Lucifer can taint him," the group merely nodded as Seth rose.

"But where do we start, Gabriel? We nearly got our asses handed to us at Cahokia and Brooklyn is still healing from the battle and restoring yours and Cas's health. I wish I could reveal my visions but of course Zachariah would have to come and 'remind' me of the so called rules. Well you know what? Fuck the rules! If Chuck can get away with writing them down then so can I," Seth grabbed the notebook in his bag and a pen and grabbing his coffee marched towards the living room and began writing everything he had seen starting with the first.

"Man's got some serious balls," Dean observed finishing off his coffee.

"Well hopefully it doesn't earn him another visit from Zachariah. When it comes to the prophets, he's such a stickler for the rules. It's no wonder Luke lost his mind," Tariel added. Markus sat there merely listening to the conversation.

Seth began writing furiously as he thought to himself, if Chuck can do it so can I. "Besides, I am not writing what hasn't happened yet, merely what has come to pass," he said without looking up. Zachariah stood there frowning as he looked down at the prophet. "You are really pushing the limits, Seth. I know what you're doing and it will not work."

"At this point I don't give a damn, Zachariah. In case you didn't notice Cas and Gabriel almost died at Cahokia last night and Brooklyn is having to heal because she took it upon herself to restore their health. Now tell me where it says I can't write or speak of what has already happened?" Zachariah stepped closer to the prophet as he continued writing. This one was most troublesome indeed. "If you reveal anything that has occurred," Seth shot his head up staring hard at the angel.

"Apparently you think I must be dumb and deaf, Zachariah because I heard you the first time. I get it, I spill the beans and you get to go all medieval on my ass. Message heard loud and clear," Zachariah looked over at the hunters as they were looking back at him. He turned facing the group.

"Well if it isn't Dean Winchester. Tell me Dean, are you still having doubts about things? Or did you finally come around?"

Dean stood glaring at the angel. "Actually, yeah I did finally come around. I don't know if you've been tuned into Dean TV but a lot has changed," he reached over taking Tariel's hand in his running his thumb across the top.

"Hello, Tariel, I wondered what happened to you but now I know. I hope you have been keeping Dean on track?" Dean looked at Tariel confused by the angel's words.

"Zachariah, you are so out of the loop. Since you changed the channel up there much has changed as Dean stated. For one thing, he has been fighting hard and strong against Lilith and he prevented several Seals from being broken. I would say he got his groove back," she added being slightly snarky. Dean was proud of his angel for standing up to a higher angel and he would let her know how proud he was later. Zachariah shook his head and looked up then looked over at Seth.

"Remember, Seth…"

"Yeah I heard you the first and second times, Mother," he rolled his eyes but the angel didn't see him. The group fought to keep their smiles and laughter suppressed at least until after Zachariah left. Once the angel left the group laughed and snickered at the way Seth threw everything back in Zachariah's face. That was just as good as the time Markus called Uriel an asshole and laid into the angel. This was definitely an interesting day indeed….


As Zachariah was given the verbal smack down by Seth, Castiel heard the commotion but remained by Brooklyn's side as she slowly began to awaken. She looked over seeing the bright beautiful blue depths looking into her own grey ones. She forced a small smile as her body was still recovering from the intense power shift.

"Hey," she whispered pulling Castiel down for a much needed kiss. Castiel found himself deepening it but soon backed off. Brooklyn looked up with confusion in her eyes. "Cas, what's the matter?" He grabbed her hand kissing her palm then pressing it firmly over his heart.

"You are still healing, your body is not fully recovered, Brook. And we're not alone," Brooklyn heard the voices down the hall but saw the door was shut.

"Like that never stopped you before, Cas," she fired back seeing the angel turn red in the face. To prove her point, Brooklyn undid her angel's jeans and zipper sliding her hand in the denim and thin boxers wrapping her hand around his hardening erection and slowly pumped it with her nimble hand. Cas fought against the rising tide of passion but found himself relenting to the amazing feeling that was her hand on his flesh.

"Besides a little sexual healing never hurt anything," Brooklyn whispered in his ear. Castiel shivered with excitement as her lips met his neck kissing and nipping at the skin. Her teeth nipped at his earlobe then ran her tongue along his ear. He didn't know how much longer he could stand it as she moved her hand lower and ran her nails along his perineum. A small gasp escaped his lips at this new sensation. Castiel couldn't wait any longer, he wanted her.

"Don't move," he growled in her ear kissing the soft warm neck as he undid her jeans pulling them down. Brooklyn hissed at the cool air as it touched her skin. Castiel ran his hands along her inner thighs kissing the sweet soft skin. Brooklyn quietly moaned at the soft hot lips as they kissed her sensitive skin. Castiel pulled back pulling his jeans off then crawled up her body parting her legs and sinking deep within her waiting body.

Castiel held his angel tight refusing to let her move as he made love to her. Brooklyn wrapped her legs around his tight waist wanting to feel him deeper within her. Cas lifted her legs higher thrusting harder inside her. Brooklyn pulled his head toward hers as their mouths collided together in a fury of teeth and tongue each fighting for dominance. Brooklyn felt her orgasm nearing feeling her body tightening around her lover.

Her head fell back on the pillow as Brooklyn's body relented to the orgasm. She buried her head in her angel's shoulder as she muffled her screams of pleasure and ecstasy. Castiel felt his own body nearing climax as his body tightened and his legs shook. He too buried his head in her shoulder calling her name over and over exploding hard and deep within her. Brooklyn felt her angel's thrusts slow until he stopped still remaining inside her. Brooklyn ran her hands through his dark disheveled hair kissing him deeply. Castiel could sense his angel was feeling better as perhaps a little action with him was what she needed.

He pressed his forehead tight with hers kissing her deeply refusing to let go. Brooklyn pulled back seeing his eyes glazed over and half lidded. His lips swollen and red but oh so inviting as she took his lips in last kiss before they dressed. Brooklyn sat up not feeling light headed but still a bit shaky. Castiel slid an arm around her waist helping her up and down the hall.

"Well look who finally decided to join the rest of the group," Dean chimed in as Castiel and Brooklyn took a seat.

"How are you feeling, my daughter?" Gabriel took her hand in his as she looked at her father nodding her head and smiling.

"Better, the healing remedy and the rest helped me a great deal. So what were we talking about?" Everyone looked away unsure of how to answer her. Brooklyn raised an eyebrow. It was Markus who finally spoke up.

"We need you to get Samael to talk, Brooklyn," her face drained as she knew what they were asking of her…

Ok everyone next chapter up!!! Looks like Samael is going to have a taste of what Damon went through…