Goodbye old friend.

A/N: The characters can still be OOC.

This is the last chapter I hope you liked it.

Thanks for reading

A dangerous gift

Chapter 11

Castiel had the soft object in his arms and was silently praying for Gabriel to be right about this. He couldn't even think of hurting his children. He had explained the situation to the brothers and Dean was now next to him, holding him. They could see in Sam's face that he was worried and when Castiel got the message from Gabriel, he tensed up.

"What?" Sam asked as he saw him tense.

"It's Gabriel, he just send me a message." Castiel whispered.

"Is he okay?" Sam asked.

"I don't know." Castiel said as he put his head on Dean's chest.

"Then what did he say!?" Sam shouted, impatient.

"Nothing important, just that I needed to stay here. He say hi." Castiel lied.

The younger man shook his head and start walking just like Dean had done earlier. He couldn't believe Dean had been right. Something did freaking happened! He closed his eyes and put his hand on his face. That's what happened to everybody he cared about. He should be use to by now.

They waited for a while until Dean looked down at Castiel and whispered. Sam was too far away, he wouldn't here so Dean took the opportunity.

"What did Gabriel said?" Dean asked quietly.

"If I don't come back, say goodbye to Sam for me." Castiel whispered and Dean closed his eyes.

"Do you think he will be okay?" Dean asked.

"Gabriel is strong, he will be fine." Castiel said.

…

Where was he? Why wasn't he coming to him? Gabriel waited outside of his sort of homemade maze. He looked around but there weren't anyone. Did the other one had gave up? Well that wasn't fun. He had his powers back and he couldn't even use them, come on… He continued to wait. Maybe this other angel would come out of the maze one day.

He waited until he heard walls collapsing. His maze was going down. He raised his shoulders and looked around without really caring, it was easy to build another one if he wanted. He search for the angel but frowned when he saw two figures walk towards him. The two of them were taller than him. He focused on them and gasped. Two guys dress in heaven armor. They made them look powerful and unbeatable. Why were those two dudes wearing them? Gabriel frowned as he recombined the two people. He took a step backwards and tighten his grip on his blade.

Michael and Lucifer.

This wasn't possible, those two were gone. Gabriel was almost shaking in his small vessel. How were they here? The answer: they weren't. They couldn't be, he was imagining all this. His own mind was playing tricks on him. Lucifer walked in front and took out his sword, he smirked as he stepped closer to Gabriel.

"What's going on little brother?" He asked.

"You're not real!" Gabriel shouted as he walked backwards.

Michael zapped behind him and took his double sword out. "You're not going anywhere, brother."

"You aren't real!" Gabriel said again.

"Time to enter the game too, Gabriel." Lucifer said. "Time to play your role."

Gabriel looked at him without moving. He couldn't move, he was paralyzed. Michael let his sword slid down Gabriel arms until he reached his hand and pressed in it, making Gabriel drop his weapon. He was weak and they knew it.

"What do you want?" Gabriel asked.

"The kids. They will be powerful, they will help us get out. We will create a better world." Lucifer said.

"You know that somebody need to play God around here. We will create our own army. Take over this small planet you seemed to like so much." Michael continued.

"And since when do you talk to each other again?" Gabriel asked as he tried to think of a way to escape, he needed time and talking could give him some.

"We are much more powerful together. Now you need to help us, brother. Just like you always did. We are putting the family together." Michael replied.

"Go take the kids and we will rewards you." Lucifer said. "This is the easy way."

"Never!" Gabriel shouted. "I'm not playing your games anymore, Luci!"

"Fine then, it doesn't really matter anyway." Lucifer said.

Gabriel backed up slowly as Michael moved out of the way and searched for his archangel blade. Michael had it. He needed to find a way to get it back. He stopped moving and waited for Lucifer to swing his weapon. He jumped and went behind him. He pushed him with his powers and Lucifer went flying. Wait what? Gabriel was powerful but Lucifer and Michael were way much powerful than him, why did he look like he was beating them? He turned and did the same to Michael, the blade simply fell in his hand and he frowned. This was way too easy.

Michael ran to him and Gabriel threw his archangel blade towards him, it hit Michael in the shoulder and made him drop his sword. Gabriel ran and as he looked in his brother eyes. He remembered something really important. The two angels that he was fighting earlier. And everything came clearer in his head. He let the sword go and took his archangel blade again and swung it right on Michael's chest. And as his burned wings painted the ground, the vessel slowly changed to the younger angel in the other room.

Gabriel turned to Lucifer and smirked. His older brother vessel changed to the other angel and looked right in Gabriel's eyes.

"Nice trick, almost fooled me." Gabriel said.

The angel growled in frustration and ran to the archangel. They fight for real this time and Gabriel rolled on his back as the angel swung the sword into his left arm. The fight lasted a long time before wings were painted on the ground again. Gabriel stood up and healed himself quickly before snapping his fingers to join the Winchesters, Castiel and the two new angels.

…

The angel let his head rest on Dean's shoulder as they were looking at the cribs. Sam was there standing next to Gabriel in the background. Gabriel smiled up at Sam. He had appeared next to the youngest Winchester a couple of second after he had snapped his fingers. Sam had simply turned and hugged him. He said he had been worried and Gabriel explained what had happened quickly. He had then take care of the two babies and had come back with the two of them, each wrapped in a small blanket. They had put them in their cribs and there they were. All looking at the new children.

William Gabriel Winchester and Aaron Sam Winchester.

William was tiny, his blue and green eyes shined as he looked around. And his dark hair were falling on his forehead. Aaron was a little bit bigger and looked at lot like Castiel but with Dean's hair and nose. His mouth, the way his face was shape and his blue eyes were all Castiel's.

"This is so strange." Sam whispered as he looked down at Gabriel. "Castiel came here with actual cylinders in a really soft bag and said that they were the kids. Angels are weird with babies. Do you really put your kids in containers?"

"I had put a shield on it and no we don't do that. Normally they create the vessel right away but because we weren't alone I had to delayed the formation for them to be safe." Gabriel explained.

Sam nodded slowly and looked at them with a soft smile. "Is it weird to say that Castiel and Dean made ridiculously cute babies?"

Gabriel laughed quietly. "It is but it's true."

They waited there for a long moment before Gabriel left with Castiel. They combined their powers to create a giant shield around the entire room. While in the room, Dean couldn't stop looking at the baby angels.

"Are those consider my sons too?" Dean suddenly asked his brother without taking his eyes off of them.

"Probably, I mean look at him." He said as he pointed William. "It's you but with Cas' hair." Sam smiled.

Dean nodded as he caressed the small hand on his son. "So soft…" He whispered. "Welcome to our crazy world little guys."

Sam smiled when Dean leaned to kiss their head gently. "Being a father suit you." Sam said as he pat Dean on his shoulder one time. "But I think you need to let them sleep a small bit."

Dean nodded and smiled one last time as they both walked away. Dean went to Castiel and kissed him with all he had.

"I love you so much." He whispered in Castiel's neck.

"I love you too Dean." Castiel replied as he closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling.