2nd to last chapter, enjoy...
The white light faded. They were both still standing.
Jane stepped back not taking her eyes off him in silence.
"What have I done brother?"
"Nothing that cannot be undone sister".
"But what am I? I am neither demon, human, or angel"
"You fell from grace, you should not be any part angel. You became entangled in their family and the Winchesters have become part of your legacy".
"I remember you"
"So you should"
"No I mean from my human childhood" she said referring to all the many forms he took.
"I watched over you as I was instructed by the lord".
"But I thought I was to be punished"
"You were part of something so great neither you nor I could not see it"
"Now what?"
"You have a choice to make"
"What choices do I have?"
"Become what you were meant to be or go back to what you were and be destroyed"
"Doesn't sound like much of a choice"
"You should be thankful"
"For what? For allowing the death of my family or maybe for making me into this?"
"You did this to yourself"
She walked over to Dean's body. He was too pale to be alive but too strong to die now. She could sense his life force, at this moment weak, but not unreachable.
She held her hands over him. "I hope to right the wrongs I have committed and I will not let you die for my mistakes" as she said this she shed a single tear.
The single tear held an fluorescent blue tint. In that single tear she shed a lifetime of memories and it contained more power than ever had been witnessed by an angel.
As it made contact with Dean's pale flesh, her hands began to glow.
Castiel had to shield his eyes from the immense light she was emitting. "This is not possible" Castiel said trying to come to terms with what he knew to be immpossible.
As the light died down she was sprawled out on the floor and Dean was healed and awake.
Dean got off the table and Castiel began to approach him.
"Stay back" he said picking up an instrument which was still coated in his blood.
"Dean, I am not a demon, and I will not hurt you"
"Prove it" Dean said not willing to trust this stranger.
"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not but you will not be able to harm me with such a tool" Castiel said keeping eye contact with Dean.
Dean found this all too confusing for his, at the moment, tiny mind. But he knew what was going on here was nothing short of weird.
"I just want to go home" Dean paused for thought "Don't get in my way".
"I'll take you home Dean" he said walking over to Dean.
Dean flourished his mediocre weapon, "You aint taking me anywhere pal. I think I'll make my own way home".
Dean's words did not deter Castiel. "I am afraid Dean you can't go home, not just yet".
Castiel was now right in front of Dean. Dean didn't care if this guy was a good guy or a bad guy, he just knew he had to get the hell out of there.
Before Castiel could lay a hand on him (a friendly one) Dean stabbed him right in the chest exactly where his heart should be.
Castiel paused for a moment and pulled out the instrument and dropped it to the floor.
Dean watched as the wound dimly glowed white and the wound vanished, even his clothes didn't have a scratch.
"I must be dreaming"
"Yes that's right Dean" Cas said putting his hand on Dean's head. "just a dream" he whispered.
Castiel lowered Dean to the floor and turned his attention to "Jane".
Her eyes snapped open and she got up off the floor.
"explain" Castiel commanded.
"Somehow, I have been chosen to become an archangel"
"Then you are ready to rejoin us?"
"Yes. I understand now".
"I will take Dean back".
As if all was understood she vanished and Castiel picked up Dean (bridal style) and then he was gone too.
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