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Chapter 29 RSF

"We got Jack, burgers, and books. Just like old times right?" Cora walked into the motel room holding the six-pack and a white paper bag.
"It's kind of nice to have the boy's two towns over on their own case. Now we can do our thing and not be interrupted." Toni closed the book she'd been reading and stood to take the beer off her hands as they continued over to the table by the window.

"And by that you mean girl time right?" Cora smirked.

"Well, let's be honest, we're both pretty sick of the testosterone overload." Toni rolled her eyes.
"While I love my boys, yes, a break was needed. I haven't spent this much time with them since we were kids."
Toni snickered. " I can still remember those phone calls I'd get. 'Toni! TOO MUCH TESTOSTERONE!'" Toni took her voice up an octave, mocking younger Cora. Cora laughed sitting down at a spot at the table.
"It was! Dean and his crazy ass hormones."
"Those haven't changed much." Toni deadpanned.
"Yea except now you add the giant man Sam to the mix." Cora snorted.

Toni couldn't fight the smile that broke out at Cora's mention of Sam.
"There's that new smile again. I call it, the Sam smile."Cora pointed at her and beamed."
"The what? What the hell are you talking about?" Toni glanced away before her best friend could catch her gaze. She had a way of seeing too much.
"The only time you've smiled that big is when I mention Sammy, and since we left the last motel, that mega watt voltage has gotten even brighter. You're like a walking toothpaste ad. And don't think I haven't noticed the way you to have been all extra cuddly and disgustingly cute. So spill sister, what did Sam do?" Cora's eyes shone with excitement. Toni's face grew hot.

"He uh…he said I love you." Toni watched Cora's eyes widen as a cheesy smile broke out across her face.
" He wha- when- how ? Did he say it first, or did you? Details dude."

Toni laughed at how giddy her friend was for her. These were the things she'd missed the most not being on the road anymore with Cora. The impromptu sing-alongs in the car, comradery when researching, not just hunting, and in general being in the presence of the woman she considered her sister all the time. After the car wreck, her family had shrunk to population two, and Uncle Bobby belonged to everyone. She knew he loved her, but the constant phone calls in search of information, asking for help, and feigning whatever officer was required took up a lot of time and attention.

Before she died, Sherry Turner had even played the role of surrogate mother. Losing them both had been a blow that had cut her off at the knees. For the first time in too long, things felt normal. Alone in the hotel room surrounding by books, booze, and junk food, they were just two girls talking.
"It just sort of happened." Toni leaned forward in her seat, feeling dreamy as she recalled the moment their relationship changed. "When we were all seated on the bed, he reached over to brush our finger tips and he-um he mouthed it to me." She could feel the warm burn on her cheeks, but she didn't care, in fact, she savored it.
She'd never felt a love like this before. Even when she and Blake said it to each other, it never felt exactly right, but with Sam it felt pure, and beautiful.
"You mouthed it back, right?" Cora narrowed her eyes.
"Of course!"
"Ahh Toni! I'm so happy for you my friend!" She lunged forward, hugging her. "And For Sammy! I wish he was here, I would squeeze the hell out of him. He must be on cloud nine right now."
"He's not the only one." She admitted. God it felt good to be talking about this. Keeping it bottled up and living inside her own head always bogged her down.
"Oh No!" Cora pulled back with a firm frown on her face. "Now you two are separated. Crap, I feel bad. Maybe we should've gone."

"No, it's probably better, it'd be impossible to focus otherwise. Not a lot of separating goes on when we're around each other right now."
Cora smirked. "Hah, I've noticed. I'm pretty sure Dean's gonna make you guys pay for a detail of the upholstery in the backseat."
Toni's mouth dropped before she rolled her eyes. "We're not that bad. The back seat of the Impala has been sullied by you two to the point of no return. Besides, if anything we'll need to pay for dry cleaning Sam's jeans."
Cora threw back her head and laughed.
"I'm just saying!"
"Seriously though, Toni. I'm really happy for you. After Blake, this is exactly what you needed."
"It's weird, after Blake I figured it was better to be alone. Easier. Then Sam shows back up and, it's like I've been blindsided by what feels like the best thing that's ever happened to me."
" Unexpected love it the best kind." Cora grabbed her beer bottle and held it towards Toni. "To those sneaky ass Winchesters."

They took a long draw from their beer and ate their food in silence. Toni balled her paper up and tossed it in the garbage.

"You ready to delve into the deep now?" Toni asked.

"Off the record?" Cora lifted an eyebrow.

"Always."

"Not to sound like my Father, but this smells like a conspiracy." Cora shook her head. "All of us have some special mojo working , and we've all had family tragedy's that brought us together? It's a no brainer."

"Yeah." Toni sighed. "The thought crossed my mind too."

"It scared the fuck out of me. Every time we step outside I wonder if we're walking into a trap."

"Who's trap?

"Exactly!" Cora pointed at her. "I mean, who or what, has the power to alter lives, yank people in and out of dreams, and pull them about realms? I was in Purgatory for Christ sake."

"Mary said you were a bridge." Toni offered.

Cora growled. "Yeah about that..,what the fuck does it mean? You know what kind of shit has to be in me to let me do something like that? I don't want that kind of power or pressure. You don't pull out the big guns unless it's time to do serious battle. What are they expecting from me?"

"What's who expecting?" Toni watched her friend, sensing a change going on beneath the surface She was tapping into something without realizing it. The air around them grew charged.

"Those angels, demons, the fates, goddesses, whatever sons of bitches are playing chess with my life!"

The lights flickered.

"Cora?" Toni said slowly.

"Haven't I been through enough? Both of us. I mean light! I remember what I read about them. Why do you have to play ferry man to lost assholes and take them across the river Styx?"

As the rant continued the invisible bubble around them grew. Toni could almost see the glimmer. Cora's chest heaved, and Toni reached over to take her hand. Light and sound exploded, knocking them to the ground.

"Cora," Toni whispered. Her eyes fluttered open, and she rolled onto her side. Cora lay next to her limp and unresponsive. The rise and fall of her chest kept the panic at bay. Toni forced herself up onto all fours and crawled the few inches to where she lay on her back.

"Cora?" She touched her shoulder.

Wide brown eyes popped up, and Cora gasped. "What the fuck what was that?"

"I don't know. Are you okay?" Toni sat back on her heels as Cora pushed up into a sitting position.

"Well, I have all my parts, but that remains to be seen." She paused. " I feel better than I have in a long while."

"We created some sort of energy. Did you hear it?" Toni tilted her head, closing her eyes as she tried to recall the beautiful chords.

"The prettiest melody in all of creation, yes. Right before I got knocked on my ass, tea over kettle."

Toni smirked. "You have such a way with words."

"I try." She shrugged.

"We have the tell the boys about this." Toni nibbled her lips.

"Toni. No. We don't even know what happened. Do you really want them all up on our ass...and not in the good way. Whatever this is, it exists between us. We need to figure it out, and present it to them on a united front."

Toni opened her mouth to protest and froze. Her gaze was drawn to the book resting on the table.

"Toni?"

"I have the strangest feeling what we're looking for is in that book we bought."

"Wait. You what?"

"Something's changed, Cora. I feel… different." Toni rose to her feet and walked over to the table as if in a trance. Her fingers brushed the leather bound book and a tingling sensation went up her spine. Yes, what they needed to know was here. She sank down into the chair and opened the book, flipping through the pages as her eyes scanned the rapidly moving letters. An alarm went off inside her, and she stopped on page one hundred and seventy-two. She turned to Cora stunned.

"Cora, I think I found something."

"Okay, that was even more intense than Uncle Bobby's book affairs."

"I know.. I used to ask him all the time how he knew what he was looking for and where it'd be. He told me he just knew and eventually I'd be able to do the same."

"Figures, he's usually right."

"I know, but Cora. I've never seen him this intense about it." Toni shook her head. " I can't read much Hebrew, but I know this means light." She tapped the text. Cora moved her chair over and glanced down.

"In times of great peril the light of humanity will shine brightly and guide the lost. An ally against the invading darkness. Holy shit. This sounds bad. Very bad." Cora shook her head. "Matched with the line of the host of heaven stand between the decimation of creation." They locked gazes. "Dude, this is not okay."

"No." Toni shivered. "Cora… is this end of days serious?"

"I fucking hope not."

She returned to the text. "Every time the darkness attempts to rise, so shall they."

"The darkness? Demons?" Toni guessed.

"I think so. Maybe they're trying to plan a jail break and we need to smack their asses back down and put a lid on it?" She wrinkled her brow. "Assuming it's us, I mean I'm the daughter of a debutante and a paranoid ass survivalist. Line of David or not, I'm no pure soul."

"That's not what a warrior is." The words were out of her mouth before she could think about them.

"Toni?"

"Sorry, I don't know why I just said that." She shook her head to clear it. "Besides, your mom was also a damned good hunter. Having money didn't take from that."

"Yeah." Cora glanced away and returned to the book.

"You will know them by their integrity, strength, and loving hearts. Hope and healing travel in their wake. They fix the broken, protect the weak and endure long after others have withered away." Cora's voice wavered.

"What?" Toni whispered.

"Their chosen soldiers will stand with them for the final battle."

"Is this a prophecy?" Toni asked shaken. Images of Sam and Dean over the years filtered through her mind. Always protecting them, be it from heart ache, bullies, or themselves. They worked together like a carefully designed machines built to weather storms and take a brutal beating. "Co. I think this is us."

"No." Cora clenched her jaw. "No!" She shoved the book way and pushed back from the table.

"What just happened?" Toni asked.

"Nothing, it's too much. I'm not buying into this bullshit!" Cora wielded her finger like a sword slicing through the air. "So what if we have some sort of powers. That doesn't mean everything rests on our shoulders. Unless an angel comes down from heaven and tells me I'm the chosen one, Mortal Kombat style. I'm keeping my feet firmly rooted on the ground."

"You know we can't keep a lid on this."

"I know." She glanced at the clock and frown. "Toni… when we passed out it was night… look at the sky."

Toni glanced out the window and gasped at the sun. "Why haven't we heard from the boys."

They exchanged a worried expression.

"Let' check their Gps."

Baltimore, Maryland A few hours later

"We go to get a book, and you guys land in the slammer and get pushed to the top if FBI's most wanted list?" Cora winked as she pulled up in front of them in the Impala at the end of the rural road.

"I fucking love you." Dean said making her laugh.

"Hope in back, Soldier. I'll give you a lift." She winked.

"Wait. How did you know?" Sam tilted his head. Siren's sounded in the distance, and Sam and Dean scrambled into the back.

"We keep tabs too Sammy," Toni said. "You're not the only one who knows how to use GPS and computers."

Cora put her foot down on the accelerator and they roared off, putting space between them and the Feds.

"You want to tell me how you got busted?" Toni asked as Cora laughed.

"They uh, busted in the hotel room. Must've gotten a tip off. It's a lucky thing you weren't there. All of us on the books is too risky." Sam said.

"He's jealous I got all the glory. They tried to get him to turn because with his squeaky, clean, image I must've been the instigator."

Cora glanced at Dean in the rear view mirror and frowned. "Sounds legit."

"Oh come on, Sammy's not that innocent. Just ask Toni."

"Jerk," Sam said.

"Bitch," Dean shot back.

"So, we're headed to Mississippi." Cora said.

"Why? You got a hankering for some down home cooking?" Dean asked.

"That's racist, Dean." Sam said.

"She knows I'm not racist." Dean snorted.

"Yeah, I can't imagine how the Feds got the drop on these two." Toni said sarcastically, making her laugh.

"Hey, I still maintain someone tipped them off." Dean yelled.