"The Winchester Gospel. My Story is still being written. In one world it is a TV show, in another It is in My Books. But in another it is just free will. Kinda. No one knows, not even Sis. My Story is almost complete. The final chapter is almost done. At least for the First World. As for my Other Book, it is still being typed. That story won't be seen by anyone. Yet."
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Phoebe sits by the ICU bed praying. Prue was in a coma. She vanquished the spirit of Jackson Ward, but the deadly concoction nearly killed her. When Phoebe woke up, she was being woken up by paramedics. How? They were alone. Whoever the guy was he saved both their lives. Well Phoebe anyways. Prue was alive, but the doctors warned Phoebe Prue may not wake up. Seeing the doctor, Phoebe sat up.

"Miss Halliwell?" Dr Clark asks.

"That's me. How's Prue?"

Dr Clarke opens Prue's chart.

"It's uncertain at the moment. That amount of medicine, caused a massive heart attack. Miss Halliwell..."

"Phoebe."

"Phoebe. Did your sister ever tried to harm herself in the past?"

"My sister didn't try to kill herself."

"Phoebe. She overdosed on propranolol. Even one dose can be fatal to people that are not meant to take it."

Phoebe didn't know what to say. She couldn't well say she was vanquishing a ghost. They practiced this over and over again. Prue was supposed to wake up. What happened? The doctor sighs.

"We are doing what we can. We have to do some tests, but be prepared for the worst. The xrays show massive damage to her heart. She may have to undergo surgery."

Phoebe teared up.

"Thanks Doc."

When she walked away Phoebe started crying. After a minute she got up and went to the ICU washroom. She called her sisters.

Andy was sitting in the waiting area of the hospital. He wanted nothing more than to sit by Prue's side but he couldn't. It wasn't time yet. Dammit! He should have told Prue earlier. What to expect. He found out something about Heaven. It was The Trader that told him. Something about magic.

Paige was shaking when she got off the phone. Prue was dying. She needed to go to New York. She tried calling Piper there was no answer. She couldn't orb, her whitelighter power was gone. She had to travel the old fashioned way. She called an airline.

Piper's phone was ringing. The djinn was getting annoyed at the phone's constant ringing. She destroyed it.

Becky thanked the taxi driver and got out of the taxi. After unloading her bag, she looked up at the manor. Home sweet home. She wheeled her suitcase and rang the doorbell. Nothing. Oh well. She had her key. Her new landlord, Julie Bennett gave it to her when she paid her security deposit and first month's rent.

"Hello! Hi! It's your new roommate, Becky!"

Nothing. Julie must be out. Nice. She admitted she was nervous. After she went to her room, Piper's old room, she unpacked. Hearing the door opening downstairs, she nervously walked out to introduce herself.

Dean walks in with little Bobby John. There was no answer in any of the sisters phones. Weird. He felt the vibration on his phone, but didn't bother checking it. When he heard a unfamiliar female voice, Dean stiffened. He was tempted to take out his gun, but this wasn't his house. Plus he was holding Bobby John.

Becky walks downstairs and sees a cute guy. What was his name again? Oh yeah Dean. She looked around hoping to see Sam, but unfortunately he wasn't there. She tried to hide her disappointment by saying hello. Seeing a small baby, she coos.

"Oh hi! I'm Becky! You're Dean right? And who's this?'' She says in a friendly voice.

Dean stiffens. He didn't know who this girl was. She was talking in baby talk to Bobby John who was babbling in baby talk. Dean reluctantly introduced himself.

"Ah, yeah. Name's Dean. This is Bobby John, a family friend's baby." He obviously wasn't related to Dean, he literally changed his skin to be dark like the baby model on the diaper box. Dean had to admit it, Bobby John was still cute. Even as a shapeshifter.

"Hi Bobby John. May I?" Becky says gesturing to hold him. Dean knowing what the baby was, knew he had to get out of here ASAP. If he changes, Becky would freak out.

"Um, I really need to go. Sorry.'' Becky's face falls.

"Oh okay. If you see Julie, tell her I have her rent check."

"Okay." Dean rushes out. He borrowed Paige's car keys, luckily he knew what she drove. After he strapped the baby in, he went to the docks.

Becky was standing there scratching her head. Dean seemed nice.

Samuel was holding little Bobby John. Everyone on the room was commenting on what they should do with him. It was Christian that suggested they raise the baby as a hunter. Almost everyone agreed except Dean. There was no way that baby would have a normal childhood. But being raised as a shifter was no different. He only met a few monsters that had completely normal lives. Samuel gave the baby to Christian. As they were talking, Dean checked his voicemail.

"Dean. It's Phoebe. Prue. She's dying. I tried calling Sam and Piper, no one is answering. Please call me back." Dean gestures to Sam. Afterwards, after saying a rushed goodbye, they take off in Sam's car. Only stopping to pick up Baby.

Jenna looks out from her hotel room. A possible winter storm was rolling in. At this time of the year, it was possible. It was cold outside, Jenna was hoping to see Dean again. She decided to check her voicemail. She quickly calls the airline and changes her ticket for New York.

Prue felt lost. Where was she? She was in the mausoleum.

"Phoebe? Pheebs? Where are you?" Prue calls out. Nothing. She was going to walk outside, till she realized the windows and this place was in shambles. Oh no. When she looked outside it was even worse. It looked liked a nuclear explosion went off. The stillness was too much for her, she went back inside. Whatever happened she was too late.

She didn't want a life without her sisters.

"CODE BLUE CODE BLUE. ICU. ALL PERSONAL STAT!" The intercom blared.

Phoebe was pushed aside as the emergency team came running in. A nurse forcing her out.

"I'm sorry! You need to wait outside!'

"That's my sister!" She sobs.

"I'm sorry. Please wait in the waiting area." The nurse says closing the curtains.

Phoebe didn't move. She just stood there crying. She prayed to the only person that can help Prue. She prayed to Gadreel.

Castiel was looking at the notes Kevin translated. The Leviathans were monstrous creatures. God couldn't control them and they were sent away to Purgatory. They are uncontrollable beasts, designed to assist God, but were too vicious to be on Earth. So God created a plane for the beasts to stay locked away safely.

Castiel heard about those creatures. They were considered a scary tale the older angels told the young fledglings. Castiel and Hannah were scared of the stories, Gabriel grimaced when asked. He said they were vicious beasts, even his Father had a hard time containing. He warned the angels to never enter Purgatory, they can easily kill and eat angels. He should know, their siblings were killed by them when they tried working with them while creating Earth's mountains and cliffs.

He looked at his wife Hannah and their adopted children. He teared up thinking of losing them. He thought about his best friend, Dean. Dean was strong, but Leviathans can easily take over a human vessel. He was willing to absorb those souls, but not about sacrificing his family. He and Balthazar wondered who opened the door.

Later that night, Jack was wondering why Claire was so quiet. Usually whenever she over for dinner, she was would talk about her latest hunts. But when Hannah tried talking to her, Claire just gave mumbled answers. Castiel feeling the tension offered dessert.

"Who wants pie? I made it myself."

All three looked surprised. Cas baked? Usually Hannah cooked. Caroline used to be a chef. Hannah remembered her recipes and cooking techniques, so often cooked every night. Castiel usually cleaned up, since he had no idea how. Even Claire raised her eyebrows.

"You made a pie? No way. Frozen or store bought?"

Castiel looked hurt.

"I been practicing. A friend taught me how. It's raisin."

"We had a lot of raisins. I tried his pies, they are delicious." Hannah says squeezing her husband's hand.

"Okay. Is there ice cream?" Jack asked. He tried Cas's cookies once. They were burned to the pan. Plus he added too much salt. Yuck. He and Claire pretended to enjoy them but threw them out afterwards. Declining more cookies.

"Of course. Vanilla."

"I'll get the ice cream." Hannah says.

Seeing Jack and Claire about to get up, Cas and Hannah tell them to sit down. Hannah remembered that cookie incident, she saw the then teenagers throwing them out. After she took a bite, she agreed they were not good. She bought cookies from the store since.

Castiel slices the pie and seeing Claire and Jack looking apprehensive, he assures them that he didn't put too much salt this time, and he was given proper training. Jack cautiously takes a bite. Claire and Castiel watching. Jack closes his eyes. Oh Grandpa. This was good.

"Cas. Your pie. It is delicious." He quickly eats his slice up. "Can I have another one?"

Claire burped the last of the pie. Castiel looked relieved, he didn't want another repeat of the cookie incident. He did good, it cost Anna and him a lot of money in baking ingredients, plus a lot of time. But when he baked a pecan pie, he donated it to the local church bake sale. It was for a good cause, it was for hurricane victims in Cuba. He volunteered occasionally since their "kids" moved out. Since then he and Hannah were thinking about fostering, however, they may not have any time. The Gates were opened, every monster was freed.

Claire and Jack did the dishes. After they were done, Claire went to her room. Thank god Castiel and Hannah still kept it exactly the same. Claire was thankful. She considered this her second home, plus hated to admit it, they were her stepparents. Jody was her other mum. She felt lucky. She had siblings. Patience, Alex, Jack. She was no longer a only child.

She tried to fall asleep, but kept tossing and turning. That deal she made. She never told anyone, but after what Castiel and Hannah told her when she was a teen, that the end of the world was coming, she was making plans. She went on the dark web and started looking for plans to becoming a hunter. It was fruitless at first, but when she answered a advertisement about hunting shapeshifters, she immediately called the number. Little did she know the guy was a werewolf.

The werewolf named Justin was insane, even for a werewolf. Claire was thankful Sam and Dean saved her in time. After she got home, plus after the lecture she got, she swore to get smarter. Luckily she had Jack.

Jack, after he moved out, he called Claire for a case of missing girls. Claire immediately said yes, especially after hearing about the Grigori. It was too late to save Amelia, her mom, but those girls needed help. After tracking down Jack, she quickly took the first bus down to Jack's location. She liked Jack, he never judged her like everyone else.

When she met Jack for the first time, she immediately distrusted him. Especially when Castiel kept saying that was his son. After meeting Jack, she was surprised to see how much they looked alike. She wanted to hate him, especially after she found out that was Lucifer's son. But Jack was very sweet and kind. It took months for Claire to trust Jack, but after awhile accepted him as her stepbrother. Biologically speaking, "Jimmy Novak" was her dad, but after her real dad died, Amelia quietly filed for divorce. Castiel married "Caroline Johnson" aka Hannah and filed for custody for Claire. Since Claire was in various foster homes.

She hated Castiel for a long time, distrusted Hannah, but after living with Jack, realized she missed being in a family unit. She and Jack became close. She liked bossing him around, Jack always did what he was told. She just wished her parents didn't die, she would have asked them to adopt Jack.

She eventually became a good hunter, thanks to Jody's training, but was ready to move on. As much as she loved Jody, tolerated Castiel and Hannah, she felt like she truly needed to be elsewhere. She was thinking of buying a used car, and live on the road like Sam and Dean. As she closed her eyes, she tried to sleep. But kept remembering the cold eyes.

"Okay. Heartbeat is back. Phew. Nurse, keep an eye on the monitors, you! Get a needle, I want some blood tests." Dr Clark ordered

When Phoebe seen Dr Clark coming out of the room, she quickly wiped away her eyes. She was praying for what seemed like a long time.

"Miss Halliwell?"

"My sister. Is she okay?''

"She is stable. But we are preparing her for surgery. Miss Halliwell. Her heart has major damage, prepare yourself for the worst."

Phoebe teared up. If only Leo was still here. He could have cured her. But every whitelighter was locked away. Every angel was preparing for war and was no longer talking to humans. She overheard a couple. Their children said yes to being vessels and was never seen since. They bitterly regretted going to Buddy Boyle's church, calling him a fraud. Phoebe didn't argue there, they were right. Almost everyone never talked about angels anymore. Soon Phoebe and her sisters can return to their lives. Oh shit! Becky! She forgot about her.

Becky was looking around the house. She avoided the sisters bedrooms, she respected their privacy. She waited all day, the Bennetts never came back. Not even Piper. After she finished exploring, she decided to check out the basement. She thought she heard a noise.

Walking down the stairs, she felt cold. Like something was waiting for her. Before she could turn around, she was surrounded by black smoke.

Becky was in a bridal shop the next day, trying on wedding dresses. She smiled at the choices. She was wearing an identical dress Piper had marked in her computer.

"You look beautiful." The saleswoman says. "What's his name?"

"Sam."

"Here comes the bride, Sam is all mine." Becky hummed. Piper doesn't deserve him. She never came back. Her jealousy growing, being herself wasn't enough. She needed to become Piper. Once Sam accepted Becky for who she was, Becky can take off the disguise. Good thing she read Piper's diary. All she needs is a witch. She takes out her phone and calls her old college buddy.

"Hello?" The male voice says.

"Hello? Can I speak to Guy?"

"Oh sorry. He died. Car accident."

Usually Becky would be crying about her friend's death, but she was in love. She can mourn Guy later.

"Can you mail me his diary? That is the only thing I ask for. Overnight express. I'll pay the shipping."

A day later Becky was reading Guy's diary. She knew he was interested in magic, but had no clue how advanced he was. A genie? So that's how he did it. She read the lore on genies. They were related to the djinns, however they were considered Tricksters. They can grant wishes, however it had a price. Want a inheritance? A beloved family member dies. True love from your crush? A scary stalker. Become a witch? The price is heavy. You are given a ring. This ring granting you unlimited powers, however, you are a slave to the demon who created it.

Becky shuddered. Guy's death was a unfortunate accident, but no way was it connected to the demon. There was no ring mentioned. But he did practice wiccan magic. White magic. Hmm? What's this? Glamouring? Becky smiled. Sam was hers.

Dean woke up when Sam shook him awake.

"Morning sunshine. We are almost in New York."

Dean yawns sleepily. They took turns driving, Sam only resting whenever he felt like it.

"Coffee."

"Soon. Hungry?"

"Drive thru. I want three breakfast sandwiches, extra, extra bacon."

After Dean and Sam finishes eating, they drive up to the hospital Prue is at. Once they paid for parking, with Dean complaining that that one ticket cost them a tank of gas. Sam agreed. New York was expensive. Once they walked inside, they were greeted by Phoebe, Paige and Jenna.

Jenna seeing Dean grabs him in a big hug. Dean squeezing her back tearing up. He smelled her hair. She smelled good, even though she needed a shower. He just wanted to hold her.

Jenna wanted to cry. Dean was alive. She wanted nothing more than to be with him, but Prue was currently in the ICU unit. Her sisters were there, Paige greeted Jenna at the airport when she flew in. The storms in Illinois forced her plane to be grounded, the storm was bigger than everyone thought. Thankfully it didn't last long. After when her plane landed, she was surprised to see Jenna. They greeted each other with a hug and both shared a taxi to the hospital.

All five wondered where Piper was at.

Jenny was volunteering at the local hospital in Rome. Unfortunately it wasn't the famous city in Italy, but some random small place in the middle of nowhere. Since she wasn't due at work till tomorrow, she decided to volunteer for the day as a candystriper. She poured the water for "Jaime," the name the nurses told her. She found in the alleyway. Thank god she was alive, the doctors were afraid she had serious brain damage to the fall of the building above her. Jaime denied jumping, she said she fell. But couldn't remember why she was up there. She said she couldn't remember anything. Not even her name.

Jaime was reading a magazine the young teenager gave her. She thanked Jenny and when she walked out, she put the magazine down. Uhh. Her head. She wanted to leave, but didn't know where to go. Besides, she was in a wheelchair. That stupid fall caused spine injuries. She couldn't walk. She wanted to cry. Why was she here? Why couldn't she remember anything?

"So this spell. It will work yes?" The demon asked the dark priestess Dantalian.

"Yes. Once you and Prue are wed, you can use her and her sisters powers to take the Throne of Hell. Not even the Princes could take it from you."

"Good. How do I summon Prue?"

"Easy. In her dreams. She is vulnerable. But you must hurry. If she dies, she will be out of reach. I will put you in a deep sleep. Once you are in Prue's dream, you can bring her over to your dream. Then the ceremony will begin."

Kip smiled. He didn't care about the Book. He already knew Dantalian wanted Its powers. All he cared about was the Throne. With Prue as his Queen, Hell will be remade in his own direction. But use Hell's armies to fight in the War that was coming. He gestured he was ready.

"I shall now put you in a deep sleep. Once you and Prue are in the Veil, the ceremony will begin."

"When I wake up, there will be a new Queen."

Prue turned around from the light. She felt the light, it was beautiful and peaceful. But she heard Leo's voice. Telling her there was evil coming. She also saw the Woman in Black. Telling her she was needed. She turned around and went back to the mausoleum. She wanted to leave, but couldn't. The stillness scared her.

"My new bride." Kip says. Prue was even more beautiful than ever. He could see she was sick. He knew she wouldn't make a deal. But if she becomes his wife, she would be cured. Then she and him can become co rulers.

"My love."

Prue quickly turns around.

"You."

"You lost your whitelighters powers? How? When?" Phoebe whispers. Both her and Paige were sitting beside Prue's bedside.

They were both wondering where Piper was, but Piper called back. She said there was monsters attacking. She was staying behind to assist the Campbells. She promised to come to New York when she had a chance. Phoebe thanked her. But something about Piper rubbed her the wrong way. She didn't ask about Sam once. Or mentioned Becky.

"It was when I orbed to Oregon. I had this feeling. Piper, she was acting strange. It was before I lost my powers. She was..."

"Acting off?"

"Yeah. It was weird. A demon attacked and destroyed our clock. Piper didn't complain once. Plus I was home. She could have called for help."

"Maybe she blew him up?"

"Yeah. But that not what happened. Another demon came in. He started attacking us. Piper, she didn't use her powers. She pulled out a gun. But that wasn't the weird part. It was regular bullets, not silver, rock salt, or even witch killing bullets."

"That is strange. But she wants to be a hunter. She tries not to use her powers. She said that time in the universe she was in made her think. What if our powers disappear."

Paige looked thoughtful. When she lost her powers she panicked. Her witchy powers was still with her, but her whitelighter powers was gone. She couldn't see or hear the angels anymore. Luckily she hid the Book. Seeing that gun scared Paige. She swore she seen tattoos on her. After the demon ran, she went upstairs, saying she needed to change her clothes. Then she called Dean. After she hung up she went upstairs to the attic and retrieved the Book. She flew to Oregon and hid it somewhere in her parents house, using a spell of angels and witchcraft, no evil can touch. Unfortunately her whitelighter powers were cut off. Then Phoebe called about Prue. She jumped on the first airline that was available. Unfortunately she got grounded in Kansas because of a huge storm in Illinois and the surrounding areas. After she got on the connecting flight the next day, she ran into Jenna at JFK. Then they ended up here. Right now Sam, Dean and Jenna were in the hospital's cafeteria.

"Well my whitelighter side is gone. I'm just an ordinary witch now."

"Can you move things with your mind?"

"Let me check." After looking around, she conjured a pop for her and Phoebe.

"Cola!" She whispered. Nothing. Oh no.

Phoebe looked worried.

"Try again."

"Chair!" Nothing.

"Pheebs. What's going on?"

"Let me try. I'm going to see if I get a premonition." She touches Prue.

Prue. She was in trouble.

Dean was sitting with Jenna, Sam was making some calls to their cousins to see what is going on back in San Francisco. Dean was happy to see his fianceè, but he was too worried about Sam and Prue. Sam was acting strange. What ever happened to him in that dimension, changed him. He wasn't the same. He made Dean uncomfortable. Plus the news about Prue. Damn. If only he and Sam got there quicker. They could've sent Jackson to the Pit. Now Prue has irreversible heart damage. He called Cas, he said Heaven is closed to all prayers. No whitelighters are going down. He said they and the Elders may get their powers stripped and become ordinary souls. Heaven is reserving their powers for the upcoming War against God. Magic power on Earth are in danger of disappearing. Castiel said a extremely rare event was coming. The planets will align with another in perfect harmony. He said magic will be reset during this time. Plus Heaven, Hell, Earth and the Underground will have no magic. Angels, demons, gods, monsters. None will have magic.

He told Dean to be careful. As a hunter he can take a break. With no magic, monsters and evil creatures will want hide away. Dean was considering hunting but looking at Jenna, maybe take her up on her offer and go to Boston. Her family wanted to meet Dean before the wedding. He wanted to get married, but meeting her parents made him nervous. Jenna must have noticed, she squeezed her hand on his. Dean kissed her.

Just than Sam came back.

"Dean. There's been a attack. Mark. He's dead. A shifter came in disguised as you. He took Bobby John. Christian, Samuel, Arlene, Gwen. They were forced to run. Their weapons couldn't faze it. This shifter, it was nothing they ever seen. Plus Piper. She's gone."

Dean's blood went cold. He had a feeling. He wanted to travel to San Francisco with Sam, but he and Jenna just got back together. Jenna must have read his mind.

"Dean. Go. It's alright. Boston is not too far from here. Just promise me you'll be careful."

"Okay. Tell Phoebe, and Paige Sam and I are thinking about Prue. I know Prue. She'll be okay."

Jenna tears up when they leave. She missed Dean like crazy. But she had to return to Paris soon. The producers were offering her a permanent contract. European audiences loved Sophie. They offered her a ton of money, plus star status. But she'll be living in France for the majority of her contract. At least a few years. Jenna took off her tribal necklace. She thought about her fan. What was her name? Oh yeah Ann. Begged Jenna not to move there permanently. She'll regret it. Funny. It was the exact duplicate of Dean's necklace. Both HC Dean and HC Sam told her that necklace was one of a kind. Dean said losing it was his biggest regret. Both said it contained magic. No matter what happened, that necklace will always protect the wearer. Jenna smiled. She felt at peace holding it. She always wore it. Even while on the show. The writers wrote it was from a long lost relative. A gift to Sophie.

Chris and Bianca were warning other hunters. Bobby Singer they knew, he helped Bianca's guardian, train her how to fight. Chris also called Jody, Rufus, Donna and everyone the Winchesters knew. Good thing about the future is you have a cheat sheet. He knew Bianca's friends were hunters in the future, hopefully they wouldn't be. Because they were forced to step up when the hunters all died. They either turned or were eaten. Sam and Dean turned into vampires. It was Sam that didn't stop Dean from being bitten. Then after Dean turned, he turned Sam. Then his wife. Sam's spouse was killed by werewolves. Phoebe and Prue were murdered. Paige was the only one left. But she died of a brain tumor when Bianca was twelve. Chris' mom that raised him died when he was forced to kill her. She was possessed by a demon. That demon couldn't be forced out. He was too powerful. Chris swore to save the future. Plus his fianceè.

"Chris. I called the hunters. Plus Castiel."

"You didn't tell anyone you were from the future right?"

"Of course not. I lied and said I had a premonition. Luckily Cas bought it."

"He helped raise you growing up."

"I know. I just wished I met Jack. He was a angel according to his wife. I seen his picture. He is hot."

Chris grimaced.

"He is too old for you. At least sixteen years."

"Seventeen. My birthday is next week. Besides. I plan to graduate from school. Once the hunters take care of the monsters, I plan to graduate and live a normal life. Have a future. Maybe God wouldn't send that fire."

Her and Chris look at each other sadly. The world ended. Humans were mostly extinct. Angels ignored the humans, even Hell's demons refused to come to Earth. They were both orphans. Bianca's parents were dead. Her brother died committing suicide when he turned. Jack Kline, their supposed savior died before Bianca was born. Before they said goodbye to Bianca's cousins and her older sister, they saw the flames. Her cousins refused to come, their magic was needed to send them to the past safely. Her sister felt guilty leaving their cousins behind. All she gave her before she crossed over was her dad's necklace. Chris cried holding his girlfriend. But they both promised to save the future.

She pulled out her phone. She smiled at the picture. The last picture her whole family took before the monsters took over. She just wished she knew her parents better. They died when Bianca was only two. It was too late to stop Claire, but it wasn't too late to warn the other hunters. Hopefully they stopped The Creator from ending the world.