Chapter Sixty
Crowley drew up a Declaration of War from the other side. He told us that he would prefer to fight for our side, but he was screwed if we lost, so he'd try to help us secretly. But for the most part, Crowley and Abaddon had teamed up. After all, if Lucifer was free, neither of them could rule Hell. But they could help him.
The angels stopped fighting each other, and teamed up to join our side. They still hated Cas, but they decided to deal with it later. Plus, there was a large possibility that he would die in the War.
It was actually quite funny, but we didn't laugh. Because it was actually, quite literally, War of the Worlds. Harry got Dumbledore's Army together, and the Order of the Phoenix rejoined once more. Other fandoms joined as well. Characters from Sleepy Hollow, Once Upon A Time, Arrow, Teen Wolf, Vampire Diaries, Star Trek, Firefly. We had quite a huge army. But few of us were leaders.
We divided the soldiers into groups. They were lead by the bunch of us. The leaders of the war. Harry. Sherlock and John. The Avengers. The Winchester boys. And the Doctor and I.
At didn't take long for everyone to cooperate. Normally, I think, it would have been harder for everyone to get along, but we all became fast friends under the circumstances. Even Sherlock managed to cooperate with everyone. And we were lead to the fields of Russia, where the war was to take place.
And we waited.
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When the war came, we were all expecting it. But that doesn't mean that we were all ready for it. Few of us have really been in a real war, and even so, it didn't compare at all to this one.
People were slaughtered. In the first week, we had tens of thousands of deaths. The Doctor tried to prevent me from fighting. And I might be young, and it might be reckless, but I fought anyway. We needed all the help we could get.
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The other side's army started with demons. But then the Chitauri, the Frost Giants, and the Dark Elves joined, as did the Daleks, and Weeping Angels, and Cybermen. Rutans, and Slytheen and Zygons. The Silence were nowhere to be seen. (Haha, see what I did there?)
As we prepared for battle, I kept three things on me at all times: my samurai sword, my stick, and my Swiss Army Knife. You never knew when they would come in handy. But my main weapon was the samurai sword. As hard as it was to say, it was the easiest way to kill in battle.
I would fight during the day, and I would visit Loki in my dreams.
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Every day was the same. I would fight. I would mourn. I would dream and visit Loki at night. And people would go missing. People would disappear for days.
We would run our side of the war, and when a soldier had a good tactic or idea, they would tell their commander, and we would discuss it late at night, when the sounds of the battle faded. Everyone was listened to, because everyone had been through a lot. Everyone had different situations, so everyone had different ideas.
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We traveled to Russia and set up camp. John became the head of our medical care. We all had certain jobs. The Avengers, Winchesters, and wizards were fighters. Sherlock, the Doctor, and Sam, Bruce, and Tony, were the tacticians. But everyone would do both.
We got ready for war.
And we faced the dawn of battle.