The Winchester brothers sat on the beds in a decrepit old motel room. Their assigned angel, Castiel, had just appeared, speaking of another seal they needed to stop from breaking. It was something along the lines of "The mixing of the blood of the Moon, the Light, and the Dark." And really, they just wanted to stop another seal from breaking. Then they heard him try to prod them into finding a motel in a certain town in Florida where the battle would likely take place.
"Whoa wait, there?" Dean asked the angel, a look of surprise on his face.
"Yes, there," Cass furrowed his brow, "Why?"
"Dean's girlfriend lives there," Sam smirked.
"I was not aware you had a special female companion, Dean."
"She's not my girlfriend," Dean protested, slapping the back of Sam's head. "Why'd ya have to go and tell him that?"
"Because she's a monster, and I hate her." Sam pulled out bitchface #6.
"You're only mad at her because she published some book that we're eating off of right now!"
"You are eating off a book?" Cass asked.
"Not literally, Cass," the brothers said together before continuing their squabble over U. M.
Eventually they did get out of the motel and drove down to Florida, Cass in back as 'protection'. When they got there she was sitting on the porch with Loki, who quickly disappeared, likely angering her with a 'boyfriend' comment because by the time the three had gotten out of the car she was screaming at air. She huffed a moment then ran down the stairs to greet them, Dean dropping his duffle and then sweeping her up into the air in a bear hug.
"Hey," he said, smiling stupidly and not putting her down.
"Hey," she said quietly before burying her face into his neck.
"Ahem," Sam cleared his throat and Dean dropped the woman onto her feet.
"U. M., you remember Sammy."
"Of course, a pleasure to see you again Sam," she smiled, still attempting to get on his good side. Dean told her it was a fruitless attempt…well in lesser words. "And who might this be?" she asked concerning Cass.
"I am Castiel, angel of the lord. And you are a demigod." You could almost hear the disgust in the angel's rumbling voice.
"Really I am?" she asked, looking genuinely surprised. "And here I thought I was a full pagan goddess. I should probably take the pot of human sacrifice off the stove now." Dean burst out laughing despite himself, knowing the only harm she would do is to her characters or those who truly deserved it.
"Do not joke with me." Cass stepped closer, invading her personal space. She must have taken it as an invitation because the next moment she kissed him, leaving a slightly jealous Dean and a very shocked and scarred Sam standing next to them. When she broke the kiss she punched him in the jaw.
"Don't cross me you insolent little bird I will make a dinner out of you, and believe me I know some good angel wing recipes," she growled. "I'd enjoy plucking your feathers out one by one while you're still alive." Castiel shrunk a little, feeling the driving purpose behind those words.
"Now," she said in a much happier voice, "What do I owe this visit too?"
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"So the seal is the mixing of angel and demon blood with the sea here," Castiel finished glumly, having been goaded by the boys into telling her about the seal, and stared into his coffee like it was poisoned. And like it would affect him.
"So you see why we're here," Dean said, sipping his own coffee with no problem.
"Wait is this the seal 'The mixture of the Blood of the Moon, the Light, and the Dark'?" U. M. asked.
Cass nodded.
"You've got it wrong then. It's the mixture of the blood of one of Selene's children, an angel's blood, and a demon's blood. I've heard about this seal for a long time. But the only one of Selene's children in America lives in this town so that must be who they are after. But she was born after the seal was made… so I wonder if it would work." The author shrugged. "But right now I think they'll try it anyway."