The song here is "In Your Room" by Halestorm

In Your Room

She realized that she hadn't slept much. She could actually go a long way without sleep, but lately, things were very stressful and demanding; she was blacking out because she was pushing herself to her limits. Within their first year together, Crowley had told her that she was limitless; a powerful Cambion that could do anything beyond the wild imagination. However, keeping Lucifer's cage closed and taking Adam's memories of that said fallen angel had taken a lot of Clara's energy and strength.

On the other hand, all she needed was some sleep and she was good to go. And it felt really good.

On top of that, Clara was dreaming, which she hadn't done in a long time. She was in the mansion, playing a game of cat and mouse with Keara. She was chasing her daughter, catching her and giving her kisses. Keara was laughing and her smile was so bright. Crowley entered the room, gave them both a hug and kissed their foreheads, calling them his favorite beauties. It was a beautiful family moment, just the three of them.

Her dream made her happy, but it soon morphed into Adam's memories of Lucifer stalking over him. The memories seemed to continue in her mind like a video stuck on replay. Then, to make matters worse, in her dream, the memories seemed to darken and become more sinister than they were, becoming nightmares. Lucifer was a large monster with horns and a sharp tail, the typical representation of a Christian Devil, jabbing his red-hot pitch fork into Clara. It felt as if she had taken Adam's place. All the details were so vivid and the pain felt so real that Clara screamed out. Most importantly, she screamed out for Crowley and listened to the silence that responded to her call. She felt abandoned.

"I think I'll keep you." Lucifer said to her in a voice that sounded like a deep growl; just hearing that voice made her tremble in fear, but it was the way he stared into her. He was intrigued by her and the way he had stared at her wasn't just a gimmick to unnerve her. As much as he hated demons and humans, he really was intrigued by a Cambion.

It was at that moment where that familiar sensation of being trapped between wake and sleep hit her. A part of her felt like she was waking up while the other felt trapped in a dream becoming so frighteningly real. When someone was calling out to her, it helped her to focus, and then she felt as if she was being summoned out of her dreams. She could sense who it was and she could feel herself going to him. She hadn't been abandoned after all.

When she finally opened her eyes, still struggling against sleep like it was tiny monsters trying to pull her back in, Crowley hovered over her with worry in his eyes. Clara blinked the sleep away to focus on what was going on, and then glanced down to see Crowley's hands gently gripping her arms. As he helped her to sit, she wondered if he had been shaking her in hopes of waking her up. She glanced over at Nikolai and he also seemed concerned. It made her wonder about her nightmare of Adam's memories. Had she really been screaming?

She never had nightmares before, but then she didn't absorb someone's terrible memories of Lucifer before.

"You were having a bad dream." Crowley said as he stroked the hair out of her face. He met her eyes again and she gave a slight nod, knowing she must have looked shaken. "What's wrong, Darling." He said with his raspy voice, but everything was in his gently touch. He pulled her closer to him, holding her against him in the safety of his arms. And when he kissed her forehead, it seemed to chase away Adam's memories to the further depth of her mind.

"I was dreaming of Adam's memories, but they became nightmares; Lucifer was a total monster." She said as she cuddled against him, taking comfort in his embrace.

"He can never hurt you." He said so softly, as he ran his hand over her hair, kissing her forehead once again. It was something really simple, but it was all so calming. Clara knew Crowley would always keep her safe and her nightmare faded away. "Much better?" he asked her and she nodded her head.

"Yeah." She said with a smile slowly forming, which got Nikolai to let out a chuckle of relief.

"Oh yeah, she's fine." He said and when Clara pulled away, she placed her hands on Crowley's cheeks, smiling, and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. Nikolai chuckled again as he watched. "Yeah, Clara's back. Feel free to make out and make it awkward for me." he added and watched as the couple kissed, ignoring him. They had their hands all over each other and at any moment, they could have sex right there on the table.

Nikolai was considering on walking away, when Viviane was coming down the hall towards them. It had been two hours since Anne's water broke and her mother was coming with news.

Clara pulled away from Crowley, staring at him like she wanted to rip his clothes off, but glanced up at Viviane with a kind smile.

"Hey, where's Anne?" she asked and Viviane smiled, wearing different clothes that what she had on earlier.

"Anne just delivered her baby." She said and Clara arched an eyebrow and glanced at Crowley.

"How long was I out?" she asked him and his lips twitched into a grin as he met her eyes.

"Two hours, Love." He replied and she glanced back at Viviane, who was beaming with happiness. She was now a grandmother. Clara could only imagine all that happened while delivering the baby. For two hours, it must have been difficult for Anne.

"Would you like to see Anne and the baby?" she asked and Clara gracefully slid off the table and followed Viviane. For some reason, she was excited to see the little Nephilim and the happy parents.

When Viviane opened the door, Anne was in her bed with a little bundle in her arms. Gadreel sat next to her while the Winchesters were standing at the foot of the bed, looking happy, but awkward. Clara smiled at Anne and when she met her eyes, Anne let out a little giggle.

"Clara, meet Ezekiel, our son." She said and Gadreel smiled at his son with pride in his eyes. Clara walked up and stood next to Gadreel, looking down at Ezekiel. She found their choice of name to be quite lovely; a wonderful tribute to the angel that brought them together.

At that moment, their son began to stir, as if sensing danger, despite his mother being so calm.

"Oh, sorry." Clara said and began stepping back, knowing that Ezekiel could sense a demon nearby.

"It's okay." Anne said as she stroked her son's face. "She's your Aunty Clara." She added and when Clara looked at Anne, she was stunned, but overjoyed. "And maybe one day you can meet your cousin, Keara." She added and Clara wasn't sure if it was just the loving feeling of childbirth or if Anne was serious. She glanced at Gadreel for a clarification, but he gave her the same smile. When she glanced at Viviane, she also had a smile. Clara looked back at Anne and smiled.

"Keara would love that." She replied and felt Crowley stand next to her. She glanced over at him and she could tell by the glimmer in his eyes that he was content to see her happy with the only other family she had.

Everyone watched the happy parents, but Clara thought it was best that Anne got some rest. She turned to Viviane and it seemed they were both thinking the same thing.

"Alright, we'll give Anne some time to rest." She said and Gadreel took their son into his arms while Anne fought against closing her eyes, despite how excited she was.

They all left the room and Viviane closed the door behind her quietly. The Winchesters weren't too happy to still have demons in their home, but they remained silent.

"Ah, Clara." Adam said, making everyone stand still, watching closely. "I wanted to thank you for taking my memories." He said and all eyes were on her. She gave him a sincere smile as she could see the gratitude in his eyes. He didn't say it, but she could see that he was grateful because finally, someone saved him from Lucifer's cage. He was even a little surprised that that person was the Queen of Hell.

"How are you feeling?" she asked him and he gave a half smile as he placed his hands into his jean pockets.

"Couldn't be better." He said and she grinned in response. She looked up at Sam and Dean and there was a hint of darkness in her grin. The brothers weren't glad because they could sense that she was rubbing it in their faces; she saved their brother where they couldn't. Clara would have liked to rub it in a little more, but not in front of Adam. She wasn't that cruel.

"I missed you boys." She said and as their glares remained, she gave them a smile and vanished with Crowley and Nikolai.