Meanwhile

The music was pulsating. The night was young and the bar's patrons were partying it up. The female bartender was serving drinks ignoring the drunken men trying to hit on her. She was annoyed at her boss/friend who was at the moments was flirting hard with triplets. Who one of them she can tell was a lesbian. How did she know, the one with the green hair was flirting with her earlier and had ignored every other man in the bar.

She wiped down the counter and when she looked up she waved at her two platonic girlfriends who were here celebrating a solved case. The case had stumped the police for months, and it was the detective's civilian partner that helped solve it. The other one with the glasses was there too to let out steam. As a psychiatrist she wanted to go out and let loose after a stressful day from work.

Her ex, her boss's older brother wasn't here. He told everyone there was a emergency and needed to return Home. He tried to take his brother with him, but the one with the black suit had brushed him off, saying he will never return Home. The bartender disagreed with him. She usually didn't give a damn about anyone else, but there was a scary chill in the air. It didn't help that the weather was storming outside. The usual LA air was cloudy and rainy lately. Weather like this almost never happened. It wasn't just here, every country in the world was feeling the odd feeling.

She shivered.

A weary hunter was trying to lay down to sleep. He had just finished a long fight with angels who tried ambushing his camp. Thanks to those visitors from another world who taught them spells and new fighting techniques they managed to cast them away. He was one of the few to refuse traveling to another world. He needed to be here to save the innocents that were stuck here from being slaughtered or possessed by angels.

He noticed the sky above was acting weird. It was different. It was always grey and gloomy, but it was more different. More darker. The angels must have noticed because most have stopped attacking. There was a few that still attacked humans, but most have returned to Heaven. Even Hell's demons were afraid. They actually helped the human civilians.

The hunter didn't believe in God anymore, but he wondered if Judgment Day was here.

"All residents are required to stay indoors. Do not go outside without absolute certainty. Please adhere by the rules." The news anchor droned.

The woman on the couch sat on her couch bored to death. She was in her apartment. She wanted to go out, but thanks to the government's orders she was forced to stay home. There was some kind of sickness in the air. What started off as a news story, evolved into a nationwide alert. She wouldn't have minded, if she had money, but thanks to massive layoffs, she was forced to ration her food and supplies. The toilet paper alone was a treasure hunt. Her husband was currently away working, she was very thankful he was still working, if it wasn't for him, they would lose their home. She scrolled through her phone. She was annoyed that her favorite TV show was on indefinite hiatus. It was the final season, and the series finale was on pause. It would be "Buffy" all over again.

The little girl woke up in her bed crying. She dreamed that the world was ending. Tears running down her cheeks she went to sleep with her parents. Her father was awake and staring out the window. As a Archangel he never slept. He went through the motions as a request from his human wife who wanted her daughter to have a normal upbringing. The little girl ran up to him crying. Grabbing him by the waist, she cried for her dad. He hugged her. Knowing why she was afraid. He hated his Father for years now, but now he felt nothing but a burning hatred for Him. He was glad he was inside his True Vessel. He needed all the strength he could get. He hugged her with all the love in his heart, reassuring her that he will never abandon her. His wife woke up and walked over to both of them and held them both. He informed his wife that he needed to see his sibling and some old friends. The time has come.

The angel in the trench coat was playing a silly board game with his adopted Nephilim child. His two best friends, the Winchesters were out looking for clues to defeat God. Who was on a rampage. He was happy that he was reunited with Jack, but he was scared that God would find out. Billie, who was Death, had warned all of them that Jack should Never use his powers. His Grandfather, God will kill all of them and the World if He found out. Jack was smiling when he won, but Castiel wondered if he really felt emotions, thanks for having no soul. He wished he had his wings, he could take his family and fly away to hide.

The Halliwells and The Winchesters as well as their angelic friends were at the park having a late BBQ. Phoebe was currently playing on the park's water sprinkler trying to cool off during their country's summer holiday. Her older sisters Prue and Piper were on a picnic table eating hot dogs with Piper's boyfriend, Sam Winchester cooking food on a grill. Paige was on the other side of the table making more lemonade trying hard not to flirt with the handsome muscular dark haired man who they found out was the Archangel Michael, who was holding a drink. He and Paige were good friends but was oblivious to all the stares and moon eyes the park's patrons were giving him. His vessel was gorgeous. According to Michael, the man's soul was in Heaven. He had said yes before he died in the hospital from a brain tumour. Jack had asked him why he wasn't cured, but Michael had told him that there is consequences if you break Fate's rules.

Gabriel was in a tent having his "personal" time with one of his many tent was moving, and according to the noises coming from it, the girl was having a good time. She was about the same age as Dean, who at the moment was making fun of Castiel who had spilled mustard all over himself. He had thankfully taken off that smelly trench coat and was trying to eat a hot dog. His wife Hannah was there talking to Raphael and Naomi who was talking about the recent events in Heaven. Phoebe didn't care for Raphael, she always thought he had a large stick up his ass. Naomi, who happened to be Heaven's version of a vice president was just as serious. Both needed to lighten up, they were too serious about everything. Lucifer was one that the sisters avoided. He was Jack's father, but no one trusted him. He was the devil after all. It was because of him that evil existed in the world. Lucifer admitted he rebelled, but it was humans, gods and monsters that chose their own destinies. He said he was in Hell and had nothing to do with the evil things that happened on Earth. He was grounded by his Father after all.

There was another angel that have come to join them. His name was Gadreel and his vessel was a handsome man with blonde hair. His vessel was a bartender. At the moment he was staring at Prue, he looked like he saw a treasure for the first time. Prue was staring at him too, but she was busy talking to another man who was trying to get her number. Jenna, Dean's girlfriend was on her phone answering all her social medias. She had a lot more followers thanks to her boyfriend Dean. Who was just acquitted on all the crimes committed against him and Sam thanks to Gabriel. Phoebe sighed. If it wasn't for the looming threat she would be enjoying her day. Not worrying about the world. When Jack touched her she had a terrifying vision.

There was a Man. He was watching TV screens, just watching different worlds being destroyed. He was sipping a drink. She can see what He was doing. One by one, the worlds were dying. He didn't care, He wanted His favorites. His "spinoffs" He called them were being cancelled. She also saw death. Not just her world, but Creation itself. God wanted to end it all. He was bored. She also saw different worlds. There was a few that God didn't touch, yet. But she also saw Jack. But this wasn't the Jack she knew, this was a different one. The One that will bring Paradise. She also saw a different Sam and Dean. She also saw that world's Castiel. He was on a ticking clock. The Nothingness was coming for him.

She collapsed with her head down. Tears streaming down her cheeks, she felt all the pain, sadness, betrayal, anger, death from all those worlds. Her sisters came to her concerned. Piper was holding a wet cloth against her head. Phoebe was crying. She was inconsolable. All that unnecessary death. Why? Why is God doing this.

Jack who was standing next to Phoebe was worried. He felt guilty. He felt like it was all his fault. He was certain of it. Prue and Paige was standing next to their crying sister trying to pick her up off the ground. She was sobbing hard. Everyone there stopped what they were doing and was wondering what to do. Michael had told his angels everyone needed to return to Heaven. Except Jack.

Why? Jack communicated.

Michael had told him at the moment stay on Earth with The Winchesters. We need you safe. Go home with Sam and Dean. Castiel and Hannah will be home after the meeting with Heaven. Jack nodded. When Michael called for everyone, it was important.

Sam had abandoned the food. He lost his appetite. He went over to his brother and gestured that they needed to leave. Dean agreed. Jenna who knew about Dean's job kissed him and wished him luck. Piper had went up to Sam and gave him a big hug. She wanted to go with Sam but didn't want to abandon her sisters.

All of them packed up to leave. Invisible to everyone there, even the Archangels, a Woman in a black leather trench coat was watching them. She knew what God was doing and was working on a secret plan.