5
"This better be good," Plasmius said as he rose into the throne room of the castle. He looked around to see Drake, Frankenstein, and Wolfman staring out the window. Plasmius walked over to see what all the hubbuh was about, and when he looked outside he didn't like what he saw.
There was a group of men and women outside just floating there, not moving, just floating.
"Who the hell are these fools?" Vlad scoffed.
"They are the gods," Drake said, he pointed at a man with a scraggly brown beard. "That's the big creator himself."
"You mean," Vlad said, fear rising in him, despite what he thought about all emotion being gone.
"I think they are looking for the Vinchesters," Drake said with a nod.
"Oh butter biscuits," Vlad said with a frown...
Chuck floated outside of Eve's castle, knowing his old flame no longer resided in that castle of darkness. He looked around at the gods he had gathered, he was surprised any of them were willing to help him. After the Renaissance Era things between the gods got a little tense, first the Greek gods broke away from Heaven, then the Egyptians, and at last the Vegan gods.
Our Creator looked around at who he had around him and was happy they could all be friends once more to save the men who would one day rid the earth of all things impure. He saw his Greek brothers, Zeus, Hades and Poseidon, who were floating with their Roman counterparts; Jupiter, Neptune, and Pluto. He also saw Osiris and Set, who were sworn Egyptian enemies, not unlike Chuck and Lucifer. He also saw the Norse god Odin with his brother, Loki. All around the gods have made their peace with each other to complete a common goal, Chuck looked at the castle again and smiled.
Don't worry boys, Chuck thought, closing his eyes. We're coming for you...
Dean and Sam were laying still, trying not to move, every time they did they'd get shocked. Dean's eyes widened. "Ahh..."
"Dean," Sam said, not moving. "Don't."
"Ahhhh..."
"Dean!"
"Ahh-choo!" Dean sneezed, and just then their restraints unlocked. Dean fell to his knees and sighed. "Thank God."
"You may actually have him to thank for this," Sam said, smiling.
"What happened?" Danny asked, looking over at them.
"An old friend just helped us," Dean said.
Just then the door opened again from upstairs, and Plasmius walked in. He didn't notice that Sam and Dean – who were hiding behind a pillar – were gone, he walked straight to Danny and sat down.
"Gods are line up at my door, how did you contact them?" Vlad snapped.
"He didn't," Dean said from behind the ghost, Plasmius turned just to get a face full of iron. Dean and Sam grabbed the ghost and threw him down on the table Dean was on and strapped him down with iron.
"What do you think you're doing?" Vlad yelled, struggling.
"Our job," Sam said from Danny's table, he unlatched the ghost boy's cuffs and Danny walked over to Plasmius.
"Don't worry, Vlad," Danny said to Vlad Masters, rather than Plasmius. "I'm coming."
Danny stared into Vlad's eyes and was back in the billionaire's head.
"Daniel!" Masters called from his cage, Danny ran over and turned into Danny Fenton so he could touch the Ectoranium.
"Don't worry, Vlad," Danny said, picking the lock. "I'll have you out in a jiffy." Vlad took a deep intake of breath and Danny turned to see Plasmius, but he was fifty feet tall.
"Ah, ah, ah," the ghost half said, reaching down toward Danny. "You're in my mind, Daniel. In here I am God! I decide what is real and what is not!"
"You forget," Danny said, struggling in the giant hand. "This is his mind too!" Danny looked down at Vlad. "Admit it, with him still around you're nothing!"
"Uh, Daniel, m'boy," Masters said with a nervous laugh. "Leave me out of this."
Plasmius seemed to realize that Danny was right, he dropped the boy and walked over to the cage. Plasmius looked down at his human half and smiled.
"Nothing personal, V-man," Plasmius said, raising his foot. "But I cannot have you running around mucking up my plans." He brought his foot down on the cage and was instantly electrocuted.
Danny ran over and tied his foot down with iron he had brought from the outside. Plasmius cried out in pain, the whole room shook and Danny picked the lock and pulled Vlad out.
"Do something!" Danny shouted over the cry of pain.
Vlad concentrated, and soon enough, Plasmius was shrunk down to normal size and he fell limp on the ground. Danny and Vlad grabbed the ghost and threw him into the cage and locked it.
"Thank you, Daniel," Vlad said, putting a hand on Danny's shoulder. And then they were back in the dungeon, Vlad was human again, and Danny was standing over him. While they were having their row inside Vlad's head, Sam and Dean had unlocked everyone else.
"Good job, kid," Dean said, patting Danny on the back.
"Yeah," Sam said. "Good..." Sam's head suddenly seared with pain as he had a vision, something that hadn't happened in quite a while.
Chuck floated outside of the castle, he felt a twinge as he felt that Plasmius was incapacitated. He raised his hand up for silence amongst the gods.
"Their leader is done," Chuck bellowed. "Chaaarrrrge!"
The gods all bellowed battle cries and charged, ready to rip the castle to shreds...
Sam opened his eyes to see Dean holding him up.
"Sammy?" Dean said. "You okay, bud?"
"Yeah," Sam said, holding his head. "But we have to leave... NOW!"
They all charged upstairs and ran through the throne room, where Drake, Frank, and Wolfman turned to see them running. They tried to stop them, but they just passed harmlessly through the group, who ran out the door just as the gods wreaked havoc on the castle. They climbed into the Specter Speeder and shot off back home, or at least they hoped that was where they were going.
"Who are all those people?" Jazz asked as they shot through Hell.
"The gods," Dean said, slumping down on the floor.
"Gods?" Johnny 13 asked.
"Yep," said Sam.
"So which religion is true then?" Girl Sam asked.
"All of them," Dean said. "Every god from every religion is real, but the big man, the creator, is the strongest."
"Wow," Jazz said. "So all the war and hatred in the world is in vain?"
"Pretty much," Sam W. said.
They were back in the Ghost Zone and they landed on a piece of ground that was floating along.
"Thank God," Johnny said, falling onto his back. "Familiarity sweet familiarity."
"So now what?" Dean asked.
"Well, I guess we can go home now, right?" Danny asked.
"Wrong," came a voice, and everyone looked up to see...
"Chuck!" Dean and Sam said simultaneously.
"Hey boys," Chuck said, smiling.
"You son of a bitch," Dean said, but not in a mean way. "Why didn't you tell us?"
"I pretty much did the first time we met, but I figured you shouldn't know until the time was right."
"Picked a hell of a time," Sam said.
"Yes, I'm sorry," Chuck said.
"Don't be," Dean said. "You saved our asses back there, man. I can't believe you're the God."
"Believe it," Chuck said.
"Why didn't you stop Castiel from opening the door to Purgatory?" Dean asked. "We could have prevented the entire Leviathan crisis!"
"I couldn't," Chuck said solemnly.
"Why the hell not?" Dean asked, starting to get mad.
"Because, I cannot mess with Fate."
"Fate was a bitch," Dean said. "I don't think you really needed to worry about pissing her off."
"Dean, there's a prophecy," Chuck started, but Dean cut across him.
"Oh, you mean the one where I end up being speared by Dick fricken Roman?"
Chuck frowned. "I cannot indulge too much, Dean. But the prophecy says that that day is the day the world is rid of monsters forever."
"Yeah, because Dick Roman killing me is definitely how you rid the world of monsters."
"I'm sorry Dean," Chuck said, then he snapped his fingers and the Winchesters were gone. Chuck turned to Danny. "You've done well, Ghost Boy."
"Thank you... lord." Danny said, not meeting God's eyes.
"For your heroic actions I will give you something that greater than any other gift I've bestowed upon humanity."
"What?" Danny asked.
God turned and pointed into the distance, where a very familiar building floated.
"Fenton Works?" Danny asked, and then the door opened, and Danny saw his parents step out onto the stoop.
"Mom! Dad!" Danny and Jazz shouted, Danny grabbed Jazz by the arm and they flew to meet their parents. Vlad flew after them as did Sam and Tucker in the Specter Speeder. Chuck stood and watched the reunion, and the tears as Vlad explained how sorry he had been. Chuck smiled and disappeared into a puff of smoke, just as he had way back when...
Dean and Sam landed back on their beds in the motel in Amity Park. They looked around, Dean was fuming.
"Bastard!" Dean shouted. "Why the hell would he do this to us, huh?"
"Dean," Sam said. "I'm just as mad as you are, and I won't let that dick Dick hurt you."
Dean punched a wall and swore loudly. He stormed around the room until finally he calmed down enough to stop pacing.
"The least he could've done was reward us for our hard work too," Dean said, running his hand through his hair. Just then there was a knock on the door, Dean walked over and opened it, there was a package on the welcome mat. Dean picked up the parcel and carried it inside, where he opened it up to find a note.
Dean and Sam,
Your good deeds the past few days will not go unrewarded. I promise you, when the time is right you will get your reward. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you more, I hope this makes up for it.
Your Lord and Shepard,
Chuck.
Dean reached in the box and pulled out a familiar set of keys, he walked outside to see the Impala, it was looking better than ever and Dean ran over to it.
"Oh my baby!" Dean said, hugging the car, he noticed another note on the window and read it aloud. "'Your slate is clean, the government believes you are dead, they saw your 'bodies' -Chuck.'"
"Are you happy now Dean?" Sam asked, smiling slightly.
"Happy?" Dean asked, smiling wide. "Sammy, I'm fricken ecstatic!" He got in the car and started her up. "Get in, Sam!"
Sam complied, sitting in the passenger seat and buckling up.
"Where we headed?" Sam asked.
"Where ever the jobs take us, Sam." Dean slammed his foot on the gas and peeled out of the parking lot of the motel, happy as can be...