The song here is Dream by Imagine Dragons
Dream
They walked back up the corridors and everyone was silent, except for Rowena who was trying to speak with her son. She insisted that she demonstrated her devotion for him and that he was being unreasonable to not see that she was a caring mother, ungrateful even. Then, she said it was a no-wonder that demons retaliated against him; he had everyone fight his fight for him, even his wife and child.
Crowley sighed with frustration and she continued her ranting.
"Really, Fergus, after all I've done for you, it's a bitter pill." She said and as they turned down the corridor down to the mansion, Crowley glanced over his shoulder at Nerilla and she nodded her head. Suddenly, large masculine hands of a Crossroad supervisor named Hector grabbed Rowena's wrist, yanked it behind her back and did the same to her free wrist before she could realize what was happening. "Fergus, what is this?" she asked and he continued walking.
"I'll deal with you later." He replied and she was dragged down another corridor, followed by Nerilla and Kelley who continued to escort the human soul who was torn badly, nearly beyond recognition. Once Clara and Keara are safe, Crowley would no doubt tend to his identification.
Gabriel walked a little faster to catch up with Nikolai and Crowley and glanced over their shoulders at the exhausted Cambions. There was no doubt that there was goodness in them, despite the fact that they have embraced the demons within. They fought against Lucifer breaking free. Yes, one could argue that they did it to protect their place as Hell royalty, not to forget to mention Crowley, but it was the lesser of two evils. And to be honest, Gabriel was okay with it.
"Good kicking ass with you, Gabe." Nikolai said, which was spontaneous, but Gabriel grinned all the same. "But it seems I'm still Keara's favorite." He added, which made Gabriel glance at Nikolai with a mocked put-off smirk.
"I cannot see why." Crowley muttered and Nikolai let out a laugh of disbelief.
"I'm handsome, for one, and she likes how I own every battle." He replied and Crowley huffed in a disputing manner.
"And how you allowed her to risk her life?" he asked and Nikolai made a sort of growl sound as if to say that he would never live this down. He glanced over at Crowley and narrowed his eyes, ready to defend his actions.
"She wanted to help her mother and I couldn't say no." he said and looked away, but his tone was serious. "She was scared, Crowley. For the first time in her little life, she was scared and she wanted to help Clara. I couldn't say no and I was there with her, ready to protect her with my life." He added and they both remained silent with Gabriel watching them attentively.
It seemed like Crowley was realizing that, despite the fact that his daughter was a powerful Cambion, she was still a little girl unaware of all the dangers in existence and the fact that her parents can be vulnerable. That must have been hard for Keara to comprehend, since she had always known her parents to be invincible.
Crowley glanced over at Nikolai, his expression blank, but not hard or angry.
"I have no doubt." Crowley replied, but there was no sarcasm in his voice. He understood why Nikolai allowed Keara to help her mother, but it still didn't mean that he liked it. Both remained silent and Gabriel watched on with a smirk. To think that two Cambions had everyone in Hell wrapped around their fingers, especially the most powerful, seemed like hybrids weren't such abominations as they were lead to believe. They were precious and, in the beginning, only Gabriel and Crowley could have seen that. Now, everyone saw how unique they were. Too bad the angels couldn't have seen that with their own hybrid. However, now Anne and Gadreel's unborn Nephilim might have the chance, being called Ezekiel's legacy.
When they arrived at the mansion, there were chunks of dead demons everywhere while large dark beasts lay asleep near the walls of the cavern serving as an entrance to the mansion. Obviously, these monsters killed the rebel demons, but also devoured them like doggy rawhide bones. Crowley glanced over at Nikolai who smiled innocently, but with a flare of admiration in his eyes.
"Keara did that." He said and when Crowley arched an eyebrow, Nikolai gave a half grin. "No joke; she resurrected Hellhounds, but somehow made them… gigantic." He added, and when Crowley glanced over his shoulder at Gabriel, he nodded his head.
"She's an incredibly little package of dynamite." Gabriel said as he glanced over Nikolai's shoulder to look down at her with a smile. Crowley glanced at his daughter as well, wondering how she managed to resurrect Hellhounds, let alone morph them into Cadillac's.
They walked past the sleeping giant Hellhounds with a slight hesitance, but when they opened their eyes, Crowley knew there was no reason to be unsure. They may be large monsters, but they were still loyal hounds of Hell; they were peaceful now that the threat was over and that Keara was back home safely.
They walked through the doors and made their way to the bedrooms. The mansion was silent, but untouched, which was good. When Nikolai was about to turn to Keara's room, Crowley cleared his throat.
"Clara will want to have Keara with her." he said and Nikolai nodded his head with a slight grin.
They walked to the master bedroom and placed them both on the bed. Gabriel grabbed a throw blanket that was neatly folded on one of the chairs in the glamorous room, unfolded it and placed it over the sleeping mother and daughter. All three of them just stood there overlooking the exhausted Cambions in a silent admiration of them as well as love.
"Now, please stay in the mansion." Crowley said after a few seconds of silence, as he turned to walk out of the room. "I'm off to deal with the witch." He added with some irritation in his voice and walked out into the corridor.
Nikolai and Gabriel exchanged glances and looked back down at Clara and Keara. They continued in silence for several minutes until Gabriel let out a low chuckle.
"This is a little creepy." He said and Nikolai hummed in agreement.
"Yeah, we probably should do something more useful." He said and they both slowly walked out of the room, glancing one last time at Clara and Keara.
"You go with Papa Smurf and I'll stay here?" Gabriel asked as they stared at Clara and Keara from the doorway. Nikolai slowly turned to Gabriel with a slight frown.
"Did you just call Crowley –" he began, but Gabriel let out a dark mischievous chuckle.
"Spur of the moment. Just go; I have a feeling it'll get ugly." Gabriel said and Nikolai chuckled this time.
"You think?" he asked and then left the room. Gabriel glanced back at them, asleep so peacefully, and quietly closed the door to leave them be.
