'Why the fuck does that demon whore have her horns in my charge,' Dean screams out as he looks down at Castiel and the Madame from heaven. 'And how the fuck is she alive?!'
Hester appears next to Dean, a frown heavy on her face.
'That wasn't very angelic of you Dean,' Hester chastises.
'Why the fu-... HELL is she alive?!'
Hester looks down at the Madame and looks towards the sky.
'Maybe Lucifer will have an idea...'
In a flutter of wings she disappears.
'Someone needs to get this damn lockdown off of heaven...'
Dean sits on the soft ground thinking about his predicament. Ever since God came back, he doesn't trust his warriors to control themselves, to behave and who could blame him? Angels jump starting the Apocalypse does seen childish.
'Lucifer resurrected her,' Hester spits, her face riddled with ferocity and hate.
'Why?'
'He believes if that she was just an innocent girl before he came along.'
'So now he feels remorse...'
'He has been forgiven Dean.'
'Forgiven my ass, it's the Archangel's fault we're in this mess.'
'You know we have to wait for God's mortal son to enter the war until the gates will open.'
'Stupid rules.'
Hester hits the back of Dean's head.
'Don't make me hurt you Dean Winchester, you are still just a child!'
Dean glares at Hester angrily, stands up and opens his mouth to speak; however, jellybeans fall from the sky, like rain, interrupting his thoughts.
'Gabriel is summoning you Dean,' Hester smiles, plucking a jellybean from the air and eating it.
~...~
Castiel looks up at Madame, dazed and confused.
'Madame? What happened?' Castiel whispers.
'I told you to call me Meg Cassy. You were chocked out of consciousness by that asshole Crowley.' Meg puts a cold towel on Castiel's head, 'Clarence... What are we going to do with you'
Castiel furrows his brow in fear.
'Please don't throw me out Mad- I mean Meg.'
Meg lets loose her veiny bat wings and wraps them around Castiel.
'You aren't going anywhere Clarence. This is your home, your safe place.'
Castiel lets out a sigh of relief as a ringing bell sounds from downstairs. After a few seconds of complete silence, a blood-curdling scream rips through the house. Castiel sits straight up, Meg runs out of the room to go check out the noise. After a few moments, no sound is heard until Castiel gets up from the bed. Another scream lets out then another and another. Castiel rushes out the room watching Pure ones murder the entire house, Meg last on the hit line. Except these pure bloods had mishappen misformed wings that were half flesh and vein and the other, sleek and covered with feathers.
The Not-Quite-Pure-blood line up another against the wall and chop off her head.
'It's a game to them' Castiel thinks to himself.
'WHICH ONE OF YOU WHORES ARE UP NEXT?!' The apparent ringleader spat, his wings dripping with blood, his eyes hungry for more.
One of the Not-Quite-Pure-bloods take Meg by the hair and sniff her neck.
'Can we keep her boss,' he whispers.
'No Heath, but you can fuck her before she dies.'
'How about sweetheart one good long one for the road,' Heath whispers, his vile breath reeking of cannibalistic meals.
Meg spits at him, 'I'd rather die first.'
The ringleader smiles, and hands Heath a knife. 'We'll be sure to keep your lower half intact.' He says.
By this time Castiel's eyes turned black with anger and hate, he puts his hands to the floor and counts slowly.
1...
Heath takes the knife.
2...
Heath aims at Meg's neck, just for cleanliness' sake.
3...
Heath starts to bring down the knife as Castiel bolts across the room and rips it out of his hand, he then slits heaths neck and runs across the room to the Ringleader. He plunges the knife into the Ringleader's wing and stabs it straight through to nail him to the wall. Castiel turns back to the other pure bloods and screams as loud as he can, they fly away in fear.
Castiel turns back to the ringleader and puts his hand around the ringleader's neck, slowly squeezing the life out of him as Meg and the others watch. Finally the Ringleader goes limp and sags to the ground.
'Those bastards... Those, half-breeds!' Meg screams out, 'those are Crowley's men.'
~...~
Dean walks into the Sugar Gardens and looks around for Gabriel. He walks straight ahead knowing, because everything is Candy, everything is tempting and there's no real reason for
Gabriel's surprise call so therefore everything is dangerous.
Dean walks through a huge arch made from sugar cane and sees Gabriel on a velveteen sofa being fed jellybeans by Sam.
'Sammy!' Dean calls out.
Sam runs over to Dean, revealing he's wearing nothing but a toga, they hug but not too long that it becomes a chick flick moment.
'Dean, what are you doing here?' Sam asks.
'His majesty,' Dean says with emphasis 'called me, with a rainstorm of jellybeans.'
Gabriel shrugs, 'I was merely. Trying to divert your attention from your horribly ironic life.'
Dean rolls his eyes, 'I don't need any diversions right now Gabriel!'
A Crack of lightning bursts through the air followed by screams and wails on the Angel Radio.
'What the hell is happening?!' Sam yells, while trying to cover his ears.
Dean stares off into the distance as Gabriel laughs. 'Time to saddle up boys, Papa's going to town!'
Sam turns back to Dean, 'What in God's name is he talking about dammit?!'
Dean snaps back and turns to Gabriel.
'Is it true? Is it happening?!' Dean yells.
Gabriel smiles devilishly.
'Will someone explain to me-'
A baby cries from the other room and Sam curses to himself. When Sam pops back in holding a baby girl with light blonde-brown hair and hazel eyes Dean smiles back.
'He's done it Sammy!'
'Who's done what? And dammit Dean it's Sam!'
'Castiel opened the gates, we are free.'
Dean flys off to the gates and Sam goes to follow but Gabriel stops him.
'This is Isophiel's child, she asked you to take care of it if and when she died. Maybe you should stay here.' Gabriel says calmly.
'Why don't-'
'Do you honestly trust me with a baby?'
Sam pauses and nods his head.
'Go, and watch over Dean... Please.'
Gabriel smiles and goes off to meet Dean at the gates.
~...~
Outside people looked up as the sky was covered in darkness, the sun was gone and so was the sky, swallowed up by a giant bright white hole this would be the start of the end... The question was, when was that end?
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