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Chapter. 28 Mother of all...
"Why did you call me? I was under the impression, we're low-life next to you..." the blonde girl said and smiled a toothy smile. Perl white teeth on display, and red painted lips moved into a smile, which was rather creepy.
She twirled her blonde hair around her index finger and watched with her blue eyes, how the black skinned woman in a suit watched her.
"Lilith...I called you, because we have the same intentions... regarding this planet... and the Winchesters." the black skinned woman replied and sat down on an armchair, crossing her legs and tapping with a manicured fingernail on the leather of the armchair's arm.
"I don't know yet Raphael... you didn't tell me about your intentions..." the demon inside of the young dentist replied and sighed in fake disappointment.
"We want the Winchesters for example dead..." Raphael replied and looked at the blonde with a rather displeased face, she didn't want to make deals with demons, but having three of her brothers on her back, the Winchesters and even their two new additions, as in the prophet and his girlfriend who didn't deserve the title as 'The slayer'
"Good point..." Lilith despised the Winchesters probably even more, than she just despised the angels or humans.
So if getting rid of the Winchesters was the first step to get world domination and yeah despite what everyone was thinking, that was actually the plan of the demons, before killing of the humans.
Lilith would gladly team up with the archangel.
Hey! Who could say they had an archangel and a whole angel army to fight with them? Against a small family with a handful of angels.
"So what's next on your big archangels to-do list?" she asked and started to rasp her nails, not even really caring for the plans of Raphael, as long as they included her demons getting out a little.
There was probably still the problem with the Crossroad demons and their followers, but she'd solve that problem soon anyways.
Whatever made Crowley so sure of the Winchesters kicking Raphael's and her ass, would soon vanish into thin air, the moment he saw their bloody heads at the gates of hell.
Lilith actually enjoyed the thought of having the Winchesters heads at the gates of hell, though it would probably a waste of beauty with Dean.
He was truly good looking and she would probably also enjoy the thought of enslaving him and his boy-toy-angel, but then again she couldn't do that.
Raphael would surly see that as a forfeited loss, though the currently blonde demon was wondering, what the two humans had done to piss of Raphael.
"You're thinking about things, that should not concern you, the only thing that should concern you. Is what you have to do next, which is enslaving me the four horsemen of the apocalypse." the black haired woman replied and her ice-cold eyes were fixed on the younger looking woman.
"And how do you think I should do that? They are the four horsemen of the apocalypse... and we don't have one at our hands. Especially with Lucifer out of the cage, without causing the start of it..." Lilith commented and progressed with rasping her nails of the other hand, making them sharp and ready to rip out throats and hearts.
"Leave that to me just cause a demonic mess, so I can do my plan... nothing more nothing less... You should be able to pull that through...right?" Raphael asked and stood up from the armchair.
Not even looking a second time at Lilith she vanished in a flutter of wings, going to god-knows-where.
Lilith clapped her hands and a few demons appeared, "Princess of hell?" they asked, she knew the demonic sisters for a long time and she knew, if havoc was what was asked for, the two would know what to do.
"Cause havoc, distract the Winchesters and kill as many humans as you want, I don't care... and take as many demons with you as you need..." she sighed and got up from her chair as well, "Oh and leave out those details, to the Crossroad demons, wouldn't want them to know... You may leave now..." with that the room was left empty, aside from two human bodies laying on the ground, necks broken and blood pouring out of their open wounds.
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Usually Dean liked diners, they were small and busy and no one really cared for who you were, unlike some high class restaurants.
Diners had greasy food -especially burgers- and lots of pie, never forget the pie.
But right now? Dean wished he would be in some high class restaurant instead of this little diner in Grant Pass.
In front of him stood a young woman, brown haired and wearing a waitress uniform, usually nothing out of the ordinary.
But that wasn't just some random girl.
No, that bitch in front of him? Was Eve the mother of all, older than angels and seemingly stronger than anything, they had confronted up until now.
It wasn't enough that Raphael had managed to summon the four horsemen and bind death to her hand, but now Eve had to make an appearance, where was this shit going anyways?
The whole thing with the mother of all had started, when Dean and Sam had heard of virgin girls disappearing.
Of course they had to take that task upon themselves and came out with dragons, freakin' dragons, from all the shit out there, it had to be dragons, that were real.
Not fuckin' unicorns or the Easter-bunnies -would've been a change for the start to have something good real- no! It had to be fuckin' dragons.
They managed to kill one of them and wound another, but the seemingly old creatures had gotten away with a girl and what to do with a virgin girl?
Of course go sacrifice her to summon your mommy, for whatever reason it was necessary to have that bitch walk on earth.
But monsters were never highly intelligent or needed any reason right? Well that had been what they had thought, but it seemed that dragons were far more intelligent than the other beasts.
Summoning Eve had caused millions of monsters to go havoc, to kill and turn humans, as if it was some kind of 'free-membership' to some golf-club.
And after having traveled in time and shot a phoenix, yeah they existed and they were nothing like that Harry Potter bird.
Though Dean wouldn't know, he'd never watch Harry Potter of course, so they had shot a guy who was a phoenix and with lots of trouble they had gotten their hands on his ashes.
Which turned out to be deadly for Eve, they couldn't know if the lore was right, but after having witnessed the brown haired woman, tell one of her monsters to get rid of it.
Dean was more than just sure that it would definitely kill her or harm her in some way, but now they were stranded anyways.
"Look... I never intended to harm this planet... in fact, I'm very content with the contract as it was. I sent out my Alphas, they turned some of your kind, you killed some of them and so on. A perfect cycle, with one big point. We don't kill your Alphas, you don't kill mine and it was all fine." Eve said matter-of-factually and had both her hands placed on the counter.
"But than Raphael decided to harm my first born and well she intends to cause the apocalypse and that's what I can't let happen..."
So far the woman sounded sane, that's if Dean wouldn't have had witnessed the mass destruction she had caused.
"Why keep us alive?" Pascal suddenly asked, Dean's eyes wandered to her, she was the only one to not be restricted by any Jefferson Starships.
Another thing Dean had to mention, were Eve's newest creations, monster-hybrids and as the one who had found them Dean had been the one to name them.
He came up with Jefferson Starship, as they were horrible and hard to kill, though Sam had refused to call them that, in the end it had been him to warn them, shouting 'Jefferson Starships'.
"That my dearest, is a good question. I need some good hunters to find Raphael and to get her out of her little shell and then just let me get my hands on her throat." Pascal blinked a few times, she liked Eve's way of thinking.
Not the whole 'I turn humans into monsters and make fuckin' hybrids.' But the good old, 'I'm going to strangle that bitch to death' way of thinking.
"So if we find Raphael you can kill her?" Pascal asked, "Of course, you're holy tax accountant over there, should know..." she smiled at him, "You can't use your powers and this goes for all your brothers and sisters, since I'm older than you... my presence makes you limp"
Castiel's expression spoke volumes about the truth in Eve's words, Dean knew what Pascal was about to do, but he wouldn't let her.
They would never make a contract with a monster, they'd kill Raphael their way, or die trying.
"We don't make contracts with monster bitches" he told her his voice dark and filled with hate, Pascal looked at him biting her lower lip, Sam had his mouth half open in protest.
"Well honey, it's not you I want to make a contract with, it's her. If you ever have something of value for me, we can talk about a contract..." Eve said and turned away from Dean to look at Pascal.
"What could I have of value for you?" Pascal asked and tilted her head, she knew very well Dean would've more to offer, he was longer in that business and had probably killed a billion of Eve's kids.
"The knowledge how it is to have no own family... ever..." Pascal swallowed, it had been a secret a good kept one, no one knew of it.
Not in the other dimension she had lived in and not in the dimension she was actually from, not having felt the need to say it.
Dean looked between the two women, not quite catching what Eve meant, because she goddamn had a family!
"She's got a family! She's got us, don't try to turn her head you fuckin' bitch" he hissed at her, family was always a topic, that no one was allowed to touch or mess with, not on Dean-freakin-Winchester's watch.
"You're such an ape, Dean..." Eve said in a chiding voice, turning just her head over her shoulder to look at the young man for a short moment.
"Your little sister, as you feel towards her. Can't bear any children." Eve said and couldn't help the smirk playing on her lips, when she saw Dean's jaw drop.
Sam tried to fight off the Jefferson Starships holding him, to walk over to Pascal, just to give her the support of someone who's with her.
But they were by far stronger than him, Eve though seemed to sense more than just angels, commanding the Jefferson Starships to let go of him.
He walked over to Pascal and put a hand on her shoulder squeezing it, making the blonde look from Eve up to him.
"It's okay... we got you..." Sam said and gave her a gentle smile, showing dimples and this in return made Pascal smile a little failed smile, but nevertheless she tried to smile.
"Eve is... right... I can't get any children... it's an injury I got from being disobedient..." Pascal explained shortly.
"But to come back to the actual topic at hand... we're doing this... the deal... with one exception. If this is all over? You go back to your purgatory, no more virgin sacrifices, your dragons keep a low profile and so do your alphas and everything goes back to normal ways"
Eve's smile widened, "I love how you don't budge... you know I could kill you? Turn you into one of my little kids?" Eve stepped forward, but the only movement Pascal did, was pushing herself in front of Sam and keeping her hand on his leg, to keep him behind her.
He wanted to protest, but she shook her head.
"I promised Gabe to do all I can to protect you... besides if you could kill or turn me, you'd have already done so.."
The brown haired girl just looked at her and turned to wave with a hand, so her little monster kids, let go of Dean and Castiel.
"You got yourself a deal...I'm going with you of course, can't have my deal broken, or someone harm you... this is my bonus, because I like you little girl" the mother of all monsters and human mankind said.
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Pascal looked at Michael and Lucifer, "There isn't much we can do, huh?" she asked and tried to smile, but it failed.
"You don't have to... we can do something else... we could fight her and..." but Pascal cut Lucifer off, "She's got Sam... and Gabriel is weakening per second.. Either I I die trying to save my family or I die fighting her and lose them anyways?" a smile slowly crept up her lips and now it was a true smile, one she wanted to have for so long.
"I don't think there is much of a choice, I'm a... Winchester now... and Winchesters priority? Is always the family..."
Pascal knew she was hurting Lucifer and Michael, the three of them had tried to work their heads around the fact that she was their child, that she was part of them and in a different sense of way, not at all.
She wasn't like them, not an angel but a human, she was what had caused the war between Lucifer and Michael in the bible and yet had been wrong.
Raphael had to be stopped and if there was only one way to do so? She'd take that chance and die trying, like Dean had phrased it.
But with Eve on their side, the angels under Michael's command, the demons under Lucifer's command and the crossroad demons, who were bound to Crowley-the crossroad demon had taken a liking to Bobby and teasing him- they might have a slight chance, against the four horsemen and Raphael.
Up till then they didn't even know that, there were still demons betraying Lucifer and running for Lilith's side who had sided with Raphael, feeling betrayed by Lucifer.
"No matter how much you think you're not one of us, you're more of an angel than any grace could make you one. I know there isn't much we can do... but this should give you at least a little protection.." Michael said and handed her his archangel-blade.
"You can't... what if Raphael gets her hands on it?" she asked, couldn't risk to put her family into danger, just because of her stupid, not thoroughly thought out plan.
Lucifer knew what Michael wanted to convey with what he was doing, but he also knew that his lover wasn't good with words.
"What your dad means... is that we can't lose you a second time to her... not after we had fights and a war going on, just to avenge you... We can't do much, but what we can do is make sure, that we might see you alive again... You're stubborn just like me... and I hope you got at least a bit of the Winchester's luck, with surviving the impossible.." Lucifer was easier with feelings, it was like talking to a father she had wished for, for so long.
Bobby surely had been a great deal of a father, Dean had done a great deal of being both a bigger brother and father and even Gabriel had taken her in as if she was his.
She hugged both and kissed both on the cheek, promising to try at least not to die, but trying and not dying were different pair of shoes.
Dean awaited her on the porch, next to him Castiel and Jo, Pascal stopped dead in her tracks, upon seeing the young blonde.
"No way..." she said, "What?" Jo asked and looked straight into the blue eyes of her friend, "You're not coming..." she said and tried to convince her friend of staying.
"Sam is as much of a brother to me, as he is to you and don't even bother trying to convince me. As you see Mom and Dean already failed..." Jo replied and Pascal sighed.
"Take this at least, your shotgun won't help..." she said and handed the archangel-blade of Michael to her friend.
"You sure? Don't you need it yourself?" The Harvelle asked, Pascal glanced at her two dads, her real dads. "No... I promised to try stay alive and besides... family always comes first..." she replied and smirked at Dean.
Though this whole situation wasn't made for smiles or smirks, or even a proud smile, Dean wasn't able to hold back his proud smile.
"I think this is a suicide mission, but good luck anyways... "Eve said and looked at Pascal, "You sure you don't want to tell him?" she asked.
"He knows... and he'll understand..." Pascal replied and bent her knees a little, as Dean had told them to make angel-poofing easier.
None of them knew if they'd survive the fight with Raphael and most likely? They believed they wouldn't, but they'd do all they could to save Sam.
And that Jo and Dean had locked Bobby, Ellen and Mary in the panic-room, with Chuck who was startled by the bunch of people, spoke volumes about the opinions of the parents.
But if it was family on the line? You'd do all in your powers to save said family and there was no way too long and no way too stony, to save them.
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So this was the chapter, next one will explain how Raphael got her hands on Sammy, how the house lives with Eve and what happens to our heroic soldiers :*
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