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Chapter 11- kick it in the ass
The next morning found Jack wearing an old Led Zepplin shirt that hung off his thin frame and loose pants, the other times Amulet resting against his chest. Dean couldn't look at him, as every time he did so, he would scoff and laugh. The image made him remember when Sam was around two. Sam had come into Bobby's kitchen one morning, clad in one of Dean's shirts, John's jacket, and Bobby's hat. And that was it! No diaper, no shoes. Just a kid trying to dress himself up. Dean wouldn't tell anyone that he was beginning to love this kid. Someone needed to be ready when the kid went dark side, because Dean couldn't help but think that Jack was hiding something.
"Well…" Ellen sighed, tugging up Jack's jeans. "That's just going to have to work for now."
"He's adorable. He looks like you, Dean." Jo laughed. Jack blushed, bashfully looking over at Dean with honey colored lashes blinking at him.
"No he don't." Dean grumbled, snatching up some breakfast. Castiel came into the kitchen with Sam close behind him, Sam just about chasing him, in fact. Sam was whispering in Castiel's ear. Now THAT was a weird image. Castiel pulled Sam down and spoke back at him, his voice too low to hear.
"The f*ck are you doing?" Bobby snapped, everyone watching the pair. Sam looked over at them, but went back to talking to Castiel. Dean stood and stalked over before sliding in between the two.
"What is going on?" Dean demanded.
"Sam wants to ask Gabriel about Pagans helping us against Lucifer as well." Castiel announced. "Sam assumed we would be summoning Gabriel today?"
Jack nodded. "He's very powerful. And if we tell him what will become of him… he may help us. But I was thinking of some others as well. Samandriel and Balthazar."
Castiel considered it for a moment. "Balthazar? And Gabriel? Together? It was bad enough in heaven." he seemed horrified by the notion. "But they would be valuable assets."
"Gabriel won't stab us in the back?" Dean questioned.
"No. He wouldn't." Jack said with a bitter smile.
"I think we should give it a chance." Ellen agreed.
"If we have an Archangel, Pagan Gods, angels and a couple demons on our side… I think we could win this." Sam reasoned, hope in his eyes.
"Or!" Dean shouted. "We can go grab Chuck's ass and make him fight."
"No. He was gone the moment he heard you say his name. He knows what's going on." Jack denied.
"What the Hell are you wearing?" Sam gasped, looking the kid over. Castiel sighed, studying the kid's ensemble. Jack's pants were once again dropping, showing off also borrowed, also very loose blue underwear. With another rather dramatic sigh, Castiel removed his belt, before helping Jack strap it around the baggy garment.
"That's better!" Jack replied, grinning. Castiel turned away and to everyone's amusement, yanked his pants that were now trying to drop around his thighs.
/JK/
After a light breakfast and locating another belt, they gathered the supplies to summon the Archangel Gabriel. Who was standing in a ring of fire sending death glares at each person surrounding him.
His golden eyes turned to Jack, looking him over. "Well. Looks like my brother lost his virginity, 'bout time, actually."
"I'm not from this time." Jack replied, mentally begging Gabriel to not expose him. Gabriel gave him a subtle nod.
"Yes I can see that. What do you want?" Gabriel demanded.
"Help us with Lucifer." Sam spoke up.
"And how do you think I could do that?" Gabriel sneered.
"The Pagans." Dean growled.
"Pagans? You think THEY'LL help You? No." Gabriel scoffed.
"They will help. They will fight. We can beat Lucifer if we all work together. I know where we can get more weapons too." Jack said.
"I'm listening." Gabriel hissed.
"Good. I'd like to summon more angels here, so if you promise to behave, we will let you out of the fire." Jack reasoned.
"I'm Loki. Of course I won't behave!" Gabriel scoffed.
/JK/
Balthazar wasn't happy with the idea. Samdriel was hesitant but willing to follow Castiel. None of the angels wanted to go through with the next part of Jack's plan. Release the angel, Gadreel. The Winchesters didn't like the sound of Gadreel either. For now, Jack would leave it be, so the young Nephilim stood before the growing Team Free Will. The angels stood in a clump, Balthazar leaning against Gabriel, who was stroking the younger angel's vibrant green and black wings. Samdriel was holding onto Castiel's sleeve, the meek angel ducking behind the other when any human stepped too close. Speaking of the humans. Sam and Dean sat at the War Table, Bobby sat at the head of the table, with the girls on the other side. Jack was pacing the room, feeling restless. He knew the next parts of his plan would be difficult and it could expose them to Hell. But if they could get a hold of more powerful weapons… not to mention, he was looking at a fully powered, borderline scary Gabriel.
"I have an idea." Jack announced.
"Lets hear it, fledgling." Purred Balthazar.
"We need to find the Princes of Hell. They all need to die. And we need Ramiel's weapon collection. We also need to find the Styne family." Jack told them, leaning on the table.
"Ok, why?" Dean asked.
"And what is a Prince of Hell?" Sam asked.
"The Styne Family have the Book of the Damned." Jack told the room. "And Princes of Hell are…"
Castiel interrupted, "Ramiel, Asmodeus, Dagon, and Azazel. Angels who fell with Lucifer. They destroyed their Grace and became corrupt. The first demons."
"Azazel was an angel?" Sam gasped.
"Not anymore." Gabriel hissed.
"I thought Lilith was the first demon?" Bobby questioned.
"She was the first demon made from a human soul. Next came Alistair. Then on it went." Balthazar sighed. "Sin and evil corrupted everything it touched."
"Watching Father's lion eat the lamb. War, pestilence, death." Gabriel spat.
"I understand why so many of the angels hate humans. That must have been hard to watch." Jo frowned. The angels seemed startled by her words, a human who was compassionate to the pain of angels.
"Back on topic please." Bobby said. "I get why we would want to kill them but shouldn't we focus on Lucifer?"
Jack shrugged. "We could. And it does all come back to him. I'm worried that if we go kill Ramiel, the others will pick up our trail…."
Jack trailed off, a dreamy expression on his face. He remembered something Sam and Dean had done to the Impala's windows. "I need holy oil, and something matches."
After getting what he needed, he lead the group, minus the angels, to the garage. Dean cried out in fear when Jack let the oil and fire lap at the windows.
"We need to go out and get each of you a pair of glasses." Jack commented.
"What the Hell did you do to my car?" Dean whined. Jack opened the car door and pointed at it.
"Look at me." Jack instructed. He turned and shouted for Castiel who stepped into the room, a curious expression on his face. Dean crouched down and his jaw dropped. Jack grinned and Dean's eyes widened. Sam nudged Dean over and looked for himself.
"Holy shit." Sam exclaimed. Jack and Cas looked back at him. But they didn't look like their skin. Beautiful creatures of unnatural beauty were watching him. Jack had three faces, one was indeed a young maneless lion. His human face was in the center, and the last face was similar to an Elk or something, stubby antlers on its head. Each of his six eyes glowed a pure golden, and his wings glistened, a dark wet looking gold, the feathers not yet fully fledged, his wings weren't completely proportioned to his body. Castiel too had three faces, but his were different. One was horselike, the center Sam had no name for. It was unearthly, pearl white skin stretched over what looked like a semi human skull, the creature had no hair, a small nose and human-like lips slightly parted. The finale face was what appeared to be a fox, large ears perked up and tall. His eyes were each a shade of sky. His wings stretched out behind him, the blue of twilight twinkling with stars, but the color was slightly dulled, yellow and grey dust covering his form.
"What did you do?" Bobby gasped, the only one able to speak over the hypnotizing beauty of the creatures before them.
"Holy Fire on glass let's you see true forms of all supernatural beings." Jack replied, his human face beaming.
"This is so cool! Dude, this will change how we hunt! Just wear the glasses all the time!" Dean cheered, he ran around the car door and slammed into Jack. Jack yelped in surprise as Dean scooped him up and spun him around. "This will help everything!"
"This is pretty awesome." Ellen chuckled. "But don't suffocate the poor kid."
Dean set Jack down, grinning broadly. "Sam."
Sam looked up at his name. "Yeah?"
"Remember when I said, I didn't know if we could win this?" Dean grinned.
"Yeah?" Sam said again.
"We're gonna kick it in the ass."