Jack just watches the geese. They were swimming in the river just doing their usual geese routine. So unaware what is happening. Jack felt saddened. This world was beautiful. Creation Itself was perfect. He sighs. His adoptive father Castiel puts his arms around Jack.
"Jack, don't worry about the future. Sam, Dean, their friends, your family, we are working as hard as we can.''
Jack looks at the river.
"Look at them. They're doing what nature tells them to do. They are eating and swimming without all the care in the world. One family is protecting their goslings from danger. As you can see, they are doing a great job. Even the biggest predator is afraid to go near them." Jack says looking at the heron who was unsuccessfully trying to eat the small babies, but was chased away by the geese. "Now imagine that heron is my Grandfather. He is destroying worlds, He wants a clean slate. But everything is perfection. Us, we are the geese trying to protect Creation. Cas. Can we really win?" Jack said in a scared voice. The amount of pressure he was under. He wasn't sure he could win.
Castiel sighs. He wasn't sure himself. He and Hannah talked in great lengths about Jack. Jack, he was special. He knew Jack was training in Heaven and on Earth. Michael was a good warrior, he thought Jack everything he knew. Since time moved differently in Heaven, Castiel knew Jack trained for centuries. Raphael was also training him in rare magic, Gabriel was teaching him his secrets, and Lucifer was showing him how to play dirty.
Castiel holds Jack closer.
"You know I love you Jack and will do anything for you, Claire, Hannah, we just want you safe."
Jack just stares at the ground.
"I know. But I have this feeling. Like I need to be somewhere else."
"Where on Earth?"
Jack shakes his head.
"No. I mean another world. This world is awesome, but it doesn't mean I belong here."
Castiel doesn't say a word. He knew Jack was right. When the time comes, Jack will leave, possibly forever. He wanted to cry.
"Jack. Let's go home. Dean and Sam are coming over. I'm making pies."
"Can I have lemon? I never tried it."
"Sure."
Later that night Jack was laying in his room. It was so fun, all of them went out for pool. Dean was in a good mood, he loved Castiel's pies, and praised him for being a awesome friend, making Cas smile. Jack knew about Cas' crush but didn't say anything. He knew a third of Heaven liked Dean, he overheard a few angels admitting they watched Dean hunting, called him a snack. Jack didn't disagree there, Dean was handsome and charming. He wondered what his future kids would look like, if he and Jenna decided to have children. Jack was slightly saddened when he realized he won't have that himself. No love, no kids, nothing. He wanted to be normal. But because of Fate, he was forced to fight God. But what was the price.
He fell in a restless sleep.
Eden. The Garden. Jack was supposed to go to the Garden. The Guardian gestured him to come. It was his destiny.
Jack woke up. It wasn't time yet, not until later.
Anna was fighting in the barn with a few demons. She was waiting for Uriel. To finish what she started a long time ago. To finish their rivalry.
Finally the last demon fell. She didn't bother turning around when she heard Uriel's voice.
"I see you never lost your technique Anna. Even as a human, you are a fine warrior."
"It was I that thought you everything you know. If it wasn't for my guidance, your garrison would have fell."
Uriel snorted.
"Arrogant as always Anna. No wonder you lost your grace.''
"It was me becoming human that thought me about humility. Remember pride can be one's biggest defeat. No one ever defeated pride.''
''Hmph. I have orders to return you to your cell."
"I doubt that Michael gave those orders. He is busy training his nephew for the upcoming battle against his Father."
"Does it matter if Michael gave those orders? Come now, don't be foolish. I can break a few bones to make you comply." Uriel threatened.
"Jefferson Starship!" She yelled.
Uriel looked confused. Then he realized he was getting attacked by werewolves or whatever those were.
"Ahhhh! Foolish girl. Working with the Mother." He started attacking back.
Anna waited till Anael gave her signal. Once Anael released the new hybrids, Anna waited till Uriel was distracted. Once she saw her grace, she grabbed it off his neck. She screamed as her human body was destroyed. But not before Anael took her soul. Her grace being released destroyed the monsters. All the angel saw outside was a bright light. He never got tired of seeing it. Reminded him of Home.
Hannah was reading a book in the town library. Most of the lore in those books were wrong. But the lore wasn't what she wanted, it was the woman. She said she had news about the auction. Hannah didn't have much to barter, although she had a huge stash of mythril hidden away. At least thirty tons. She hoped it was enough. When she saw her, Hannah stood up.
"Eve. Good to see you. How's Abel and Seth?" Hannah asked thinking about Adam and Eve's sons. "My goodness, you hadn't changed in over three hundred thousand centuries. You look beautiful." They hug.
Eve was the second woman God created. She had long dark hair, olive skin and dark eyes. Hannah knew she was Adam's wife, but knew they didn't love one another, not like Lilith and Adam. Eve always tried to make Adam happy but couldn't. She secretly had a affair with the angel Gadreel. It was him that took her virginity, angering Adam. Eve was Gadreel's first love. Hannah was young, but remembered her hearing rumors that an angel fell in love with a human. Michael fearing a nephilim will come into being, locked Gadreel away after the War. Eve was already dead and in Heaven, but Michael was being cautious. Now that Eve returned to Earth, she took over Zahn's auction house. Since Michael was distracted, it was one of the reapers that snuck her down here. It wasn't permanent, she still needed a angel escort to go back and forth from the Underworld to Earth. Eve had plenty of bodyguards, especially one that can easily overpower even the strongest of demons. Her and Hannah were best friends. They been friends for eons.
"They are doing great. Seth is teaching the newest souls about the upcoming scientific technologies, and Abel is dating a new arrival, a woman named Anna Nicole."
"Good for them. So Eve. About the auction. I heard there is something valuable there."
"Ah yes. We have plenty of goods. One thing is the Honjo Masamune, the greatest sword that ever existed. There is also the Eye of Horus, a treasure that has been lost since the great sandstorm. Plus the Excalibur. Believe me that will be needed soon. But only sold to the one that can pull it."
Hannah nodded. They were great treasures, all crafted by the ancient nephilims, but that's not what she wanted.
"What about the Lost Piece?" She whispered. Eve's eyes widened. She shook her head.
"It is very valuable. But only sold to the elite. Here." She hand stamped her blood into Hannah's opened wound after cutting Hannah's hand. "Security is extremely tight. All four of the archangels are attending. Rumor is their counterparts will be attending as well." She whispered back.
This auction only happens every 250,000 years. Only the highest tiered demons, angels and gods were allowed to attend, but all were greatly depowered. Every door was opened to other worlds. Security was handled by both sides, they both didn't hesitate to kill either side of good or evil that broke the rules. Humans were rarely allowed in, only four attended over the centuries including Eve and Cleopatra. Hannah never been to a auction such as this. She was very excited and nervous. Castiel already got his invitation, including Jack.
"What time does it start?"
"After the sun sets in the northwest sky. Dress nice, I heard The Darkness will be attending."
Hannah stiffened. That name she hadn't heard since The Beginning. Now Hannah wanted to go. She felt better, with Her there, no one will break any rules.
"Will there be any other guests?" Hopefully not God.
"No. Just us. I hope to see you there."
Dean was in Castiel's room watching Cas picking out outfits. He was smirking at Cas' pile of clothing on the floor.
"C'mon. Hannah saw you in a fancy suit plenty of times." Dean teased. He snorted when Castiel threw down his tie.
"This isn't about Hannah. It is the auction. I have to look my best." Castiel looked in the mirror, shaking his head at the shirt he was holding up.
"That soul auction? I thought Paige and her sisters destroyed it." Dean says thinking about the story Paige told him. He would have done the same, that is why he and Sam killed Plutus. His right hand man Beau told Dean that him and Zahn occasionally traded.
"This isn't a ordinary auction. It's a very rare auction. Only happens every 250,000 years. It is very difficult to get an invite, only the very elite can attend." Castiel tells Dean as he puts on a shirt.
"A quarter of a MILLION years?! Cas, you HAVE to bring me." Dean begged. He seen the treasures at Plutus' auction, but this sounded intriguing.
"I was lucky to get a invite. No angel or demon I know was able to attend. Except Gabriel."
"Gabe got in, but not Michael?"
"He was always invited but never was interested."
"At least tell me where it is."
"I can't."
"Please Cas."
As much as he loved Dean, he wanted this experience for himself. He shook his head.
"Sorry.''
Dean was going to say something sarcastic when Jack walked in.
"Am I interrupting?" Jack looked at Castiel. He looked very fancy. He could see how nervous Cas was.
"Nope. Just Cas being a snob." Dean says in a annoyed voice.
As much as he liked Dean, this was a once in a lifetime offer. He knew he'll never have a chance like this again. He knew Dean and his brother well. He will flirt, get drunk and most likely kill everyone. He shook his head again.
"Humans are almost NEVER invited. If they are, they are special."
"I'm special! I am a Winchester!" Dean brags. "Angels, gods, demons, they all know me by reputation."
"That's why I can't bring you. I know you. You'll lose your temper and cause a ruckus." Castiel tells Dean in a tired voice.
"No I won't."
"Yes you will. I seen you at bars." Jack says in his innocent tone.
Castiel had to stifle his smile as Dean frowns.
"I won't. I promise. Please Cas." He gave Cas his 'sweet' smile, knowing Cas can't resist. Castiel almost relented, but again shook his head.
"Even if I could bring you, you won't be able to get in. Security is tight. It's harder to get in than Heaven's locked Vault."
"Fine. But why the fancy look?"
"The dress code calls for ultra fancy. It is important that you dress."
"Like black tie. You know like James Bond." Jack says thinking of Castiel's favorite movie franchise.
Castiel looked at Jack.
"Jack how come you are not dressed? The auction starts in two hours."
"Oh. I'm not going. Claire and her friends are playing World of Warcraft tonight, she is starting a guild with her new friend. She invited me. Patience, Alex and a few others are playing tonight."
Dean lits up.
"Then if Jack's not going, that means his invitation is available. Jack hand it over." Dean orders.
Castiel shakes his head.
"Invitation is by blood. Only the auctioneer can invite you. It is your prevent the unworthy from getting in."
''Gee. Thanks a lot Cas." Dean says in a hurt tone. "Forget it."
"Dean I..."
"Don't. You said it all."
Jack looked uncomfortable with the two men.
"Um. I was going to ask if I can have some money. I want to order a pizza." Jack asks in a awkward voice. He felt the tension. Castiel couldn't meet Dean's eyes, Dean looked pissed.
"My wallet is on the counter."
"Thanks Cas." Jack couldn't wait to get out of there. Just then Hannah walked in.
All three of the men's eyes went huge. Hannah looked gorgeous. She was wearing a long black length dress with lace, along with long black sleeved gloves, her hair tied up in a fancy do, and was wearing real diamond earrings. She blushed when Dean gave out a wolf whistle.
Castiel couldn't take his eyes off his wife. She looked stunning.
"Hannah. You look beautiful."
"Thanks. You look nice too.'' Castiel looked nice too. He was wearing his nicest suit, along with diamond cuffs. His shoes were new, Castiel spent a lot of money on them.
Hannah blushed. Anael was jealous when Hannah got her invitation. She knew she'll never be invited, not with her current position. But she asked Hannah to put in a bid. She gave Hannah her rarest treasure, the lost city of Lemuria. It sank centuries ago, but it citizens were alive and well, unaware that their country was hidden deep beneath the ocean. Hannah knew what Anael wanted, it was wanted by most of Heaven. Outside bids were allowed, but only if the price was paid in full.
"Anael took me shopping. At a place called Beverly Hills, in a neighborhood called Rodeo Drive."
Dean whistled.
"Cas, I hope your bank account is huge."
"Was it expensive?" Castiel asked.
"I had to take out a second mortgage."
Castiel winced.
"It is for a good cause. Hannah we need to leave soon. But first dinner. I made reservations."
Dean stretches.
I gotta go anyways. Sam and I, we have a case. See ya."
A hour later both Sam and Dean were renting tuxes.
"Are you SURE we can get in? I heard rumors about it. Almost no one gets in. Not without a invite."
"C'mon Sammy. We went to Hell, Heaven, other dimensions, a locked bank vault, a Hollywood movie set, and backstage at the Victoria's Secret fashion show in New York. This will be a cakewalk."
Sam shook his head. He knew Prue got a invite. While he was in San Francisco a few weeks ago, after they returned from that disaster of a wedding, there was a knock on the door. A very attractive brunette beauty was there surrounded by bodyguards asking for a Prue Halliwell. When Prue came to the door, the woman cut her hand and asked Prue if she accepted her invitation. Prue knew exactly who she was and went to the kitchen and cut her own hand. She accepted. The sisters and Sam were wondering what that was about. When Prue explained, all four were offering everything they had, even Sam. Sadly Piper was still missing, but Phoebe says they are getting closer to finding her. She promised Sam that she would be home soon.
"I don't know Dean. This is a rare event. Every world will be opened, who knows maybe our counterparts will be there."
"Then it will be easy to get in. OW! Yo buddy, easy with the needle." Dean complained as the salesman accidentally pinched him.
"My apologies. There. Will that be cash or credit?"
"Credit." Both Sam and Dean says with their stolen cards
"Ugh. I look ridiculous." Dean complained. He and Sam were wearing matching tuxes. They were waiting outside the restaurant where Castiel and Hannah were having dinner.
"When you get married, you probably be wearing a tux. I know I will."
"We'll see. Our wedding is in Vegas. Dress is unknown. I know you'll be wearing one at yours. Are you ready?"
"As ready as I will be ever be. Jody wants us to come to Sioux Falls. She wants to throw us an engagement party. She wants to meet Jenna and Piper."
"I hope she makes her famous roast. There! There's Cas and Mrs. Sam, let's go." They watch as Castiel and Hannah walk out of the restaurant. They were driving a old school black Jaguar. Dean let out a low whistle.
"Damn. Cas will have to work overtime to afford that. That car is a classic. Most owners are millionaires."
Sam agreed with Dean.
"It's probably a rental. Dean, don't drive too close. We don't want to spook Cas."
They wait till Castiel drives down the street. They wait till till they are two cars behind. Dean turned off his headlight when they drove down a dark highway, Sam used some magic to have them see in the dark.
"Where did you learn how to do this? Is it from the Book?''
"No, Rowena taught me. It's not permanent, not until I become a full fledged witch."
Dean had to ask.
"Are you thinking about it? I mean Piper is already one, what about you?"
"If it helps me find her. Even if we have children, they'll be born with magic. Rowena says their magic will be more stable if both parents are witches. Dean, I have to be strong. The Big War is coming. Being a hunter isn't enough. As for kids, I don't know. I don't know if either if us will survive."
"We will. Samwitch." Dean teases. "Look! They are turning." They follow at a safe distance. When they drive to a empty field, both get out. Sam and Dean looked confused. Huh? Where are they? Dean turned off their car. The Impala was loud, and both didn't want to alert Castiel and Hannah. They use their binoculars to see where they were headed. When they saw a bright light both closed their eyes. When they opened them, they were gone. What was that? A UFO?
Jack was laughing as he and Claire beat their rivals, the Banner Wolves. Their guild, Howling Assassin was doing great. They were up twenty thousand gold.
"Yes! High virtual five!" Jack shouts over the mic.
Claire groaned over the mic.
"Turn it down Jack. Ow! My ears!"
"Yeah, you beat us, but please don't yell over the mic." Claire's new girlfriend Charlie tells him.
"Sorry. I need a break. Ten minute break?"
"Twenty." Patience asks.
"I'm out. I have to quit anyway. My shift starts in an hour. My maternity leave is coming up, and I need as many shifts as I can." Alex says.
"Last game of the night. I have a emergency session with one of my patients tomorrow." Patience tells over the mic.
"Okay. After our break, we play for one more hour then we'll plan our next session." Charlie said.
"Sounds good to me."
"Me too. Everyone say aye!"
"Aye!"
After Jack puts down his headphones, he went to get a soda. He sat down on a table and taking a slice of his now cold pizza, he went to read his Archie comic book.
"Hello Jack."
Jack jumped. That's a voice he hasn't heard in a long time.
"Billie. It's been awhile."
The Woman with the trenchcoat looks at Jack with a unreadable expression.
"I see you are doing okay."
"Is it time?"
"No. The time for you is not ready. You are not strong enough yet."
"I been training with my father and uncles for thousands of years in Heaven. We did every simulation there was, plus I know countless spells and tricks." Jack tells her in a proud voice. He felt stronger and better, so much so he been hunting alone.
Billie shakes her head.
"I'm afraid that isn't enough. I do have one more task for you. But now isn't the time. Take care."
Jack lost his appetite. Putting down his pizza he went to tell Claire he wanted to quit the game too. He didn't feel like playing anymore.
Sam and Dean were looking around the empty field. This is where Castiel and Hannah disappeared in. But how? He asked Sam for help, he said he didn't know. The magic used was ancient. Even if he was a full fledged witch he didn't have the skills to open it. So he made some calls.
An hour later Dean was getting frustrated. He summoned Crowley, who laughed. He said good luck squirrel. Even as the King of Hell, he didn't get an invite.
"Those snobs don't know taste. Believe me I been trying for years. Every year I get laughed at. Bunch of dobbers they are. If you excuse me, I have some torture to do. New arrivals came in. Morons that tried to beat a moving train." He disappears.
Next he tried praying to Anael, Cas' friend. No answer. He tried calling Balthazar, he called him back on his cell.
"Does it look like I care? No one gets in. I never been able to sneak in. Except once. I was thrown into the middle of the Arctic Ocean. Ugh! Even as an angel, my wings were frozen solid. Took me a week to walk back from the bottom of the ocean."
"You got in? Tell me how." Dean demanded.
Sam got off the phone with Rowena. She said the invites were done well in advance, even before the person was born. She said her invite wasn't due till the next auction.
"That long? Ouch. Wonder if humanity will still exist. Thanks anyways." Sam hangs up.
"Dean, I have bad news."
"And I have worse news."
After Dean explained, Sam blanched.
"NO. I'm not doing that." Dean said they had to summon HIM. Balthazar did it, luckily his spell was thwarted by Death. He called Balthazar a fool. God would have destroyed him. He got Balthazar in, but he was immediately thrown out by security. No one dared approach Death.
"We send God here, then that's it. We lose."
"Then what. Dean, I don't know what to do."
"I can help."
"You gotta be kidding me." Dean could believe it. It was Wayne Witttaker. That leprechaun that kidnapped Dean and had him probed. Dean still couldn't forget those cold hands. Or what came after. He forced himself to push the memories down.
"No I am not kidding you. I know a back door. C'mon Dean, I'm sure you are familiar with that term." Wayne says in amusement. Dean's fist closed.
"How. At what cost." Sam says. No way was he trusting Wayne. Not after what Dean told him.
"Just my throne back. I was unfairly cheated."
Dean scoffs.
"You killed a man. According to fairie laws, no human is supposed to be hurt or killed. Besides Paige's friend told us that once a fairy kills a human, they lose their magic forever." Dean smirks as Wayne's face contorted with fury.
"I may be mortal now, but I do sit on The Council. Believe me, my words carry power. Of course to get my magic back I have to make a deal."
"Ten years. Or soul auction. But my guess is ten years, because you have no soul." Dean tells him.
"A leprechaun without magic is lower than dirt. I'll take a deal any day. So," Wayne rubs his hands together "How 'bout it."
Both Sam and Dean look at each other. They had no choice.
"Are you sure, the party's half over, we been standing here for three hours." Both Sam and Dean tuxes were dirty and covered in sweat. So much for their deposits.
"Au contraire, time moves differently in that plane, the guests are just arriving. The party is still getting set up. Help me summon a crossroads. Only a human or demigod can get one. Here, I brought my Polaroid. Take my picture."
"Without a soul, how can this work?" Sam asks.
"Let me worry about the details. Ahem. My picture."
Ten minutes later Dean puts the box in the ground. Both Sam and Dean stand back as the crossroad demon appears. She looked amused at seeing the Winchesters. Her eyes were glowing red. She smiled at Wayne.
"A leprechaun. This will be a first. So what's your poison?"
Both Sam and Dean were both clean and refreshed. Wayne got his magic back, he said time moved differently in Avalon. It would be decades before his deal was due. He said kissing a demon was different. He then asked her to go for dinner. Surprisedly the demon agreed, she said fairies were masters in the sack. Both brothers were curious, but didn't say anything.
"Okay. I can take you there. But I'm not sticking around. I have a date. Whatever happens is up to you. Just don't be stupid and try to sneak in. Security is up the wazoo. WAY UP. Bring a bribe or beg. Hopefully the auctioneer lets you in. Ready to go?"
Both Sam and Dean take out their wallets. Yikes. They didn't have much, a few hundred. They had their watches, their treasures at John's, Daniel's, and the Campbell's lockers and safehouses, their homes with everything in it, and when Sam asked Dean to bid his car, Dean refused. Hopefully they don't bid their souls. They nod.
"Let's go."
Castiel and Hannah were laughing at the jokes their friend was telling them. The angel Benjamin was telling stories about his time on Earth and how silly he looked appearing naked in his vessel in the women's locker room at the Playboy Manor. He said the women invited him to their party. Gabriel came to join them and both him and Benjamin traded stories.
Castiel was having a good time, he met his alternative universe self, it felt weird. But she was polite and was surprised to see Hannah as his wife. She congratulated them on their marriage and gave her sympathy for them losing their grace. Both Hannah and Cas avoided the question about children. Jack had to remain a secret. They just said they raised Jimmy's Novak's daughter and wanted to foster kids. She accepted the answer and walked away.
There was a lot of VIPs here. All four of the Archangels were here, along with Naomi, Loki, Zeus, Athena, The King of Avalon Oberon, Venus, Prime Minister of Canada Justin Trudeau, along with Great Britain's Boris Johnson, as well as as the King of Spain Felipe VI, plus many others.
There was also the Princes Of Hell, Dragon, Asmodeus, Ramiel and Azazel. All were dressed up in a dress or tuxes. Cas knew they weren't from his world, all four were relaxed around Lucifer who looked annoyed. There was also Argares, Castiel hadn't seen him since the War. Not even Lucifer knew where he was this whole time, there was also a few demons Cas knew, but didn't remember, plus Abbadon. She was working as security. Along with the angel Asariel, plus countless others. The god Thor was there as the head of security. Castiel knew that humans were allowed in only because most of the other worlds were destroyed. Wonder what the humans had to trade. Most humans cared about was themselves. Money was worthless here, the only thing they had valuable was their souls.
Hannah took a glass of champagne from a waiter, along with a scotch for Castiel. Eve didn't arrive yet, probably because Adam was here with his angel wife Serafina. They had no kids, Adam said after what happened to Cain and Abel he was done. Plus after forty kids, he said his sperm was dried up.
"Castiel, the auction wouldn't start for a few hours. Let's dance."
Both Sam and Dean were blinded as they arrived.
"Whoa. I feel like my insides are turned upside down." Dean complained. This was worse than flying.
Sam felt nauseous. He usually didn't get car or sea sick, but this was worse.
"This is my stop. Good luck boys." Wayne disappears.
"Okay, Dean. How do we get back?"
"I don't know. First we have to get inside." They were standing in a foyer. Even in the entrance, Dean felt like he was back at Gate. Great. He knew it wasn't that world, the heaviness wasn't there, but the whole building seemed like he been here before. "Let's find Cas. He can vouch for us."
They cautiously walked towards the entrance, stopping when they saw how tight the security was. Every guest had to be "checked." The security was waving their hands around their heads and neck. Sam could see what they were doing, they were checking their auras. Great. Now what.
"Hello. Are you lost?" A female voice says. Both men jump.
Eve saw the two men, but had no idea who they were, not until they spoke. Sam and Dean Winchester. She had to admire them, they had balls. If they were any other human, she would have sold them to slavery. She was intrigued. She wanted to invite the Hard World versions of themselves, but both turned her down, saying they were flattered but didn't have time to meet fans at their private homes. Oh well. Jensen and Jared were too busy anyways. Perhaps their descendants.
Dean cleared his throat. Wow. Who was this. Even Sam was speechless.
"Oh where are my manners. My name is Eve. Welcome."
Both Sam and Dean were struck dumb around her. She easily had to be the most beautiful woman they ever saw. Her hair was down, but it looked classy. Her makeup and dress were beautiful. Her voice was childlike, but wise. Both of them were speechless.
"I see cat's got your tongue. Hmm. You are Sam, and you Dean. Am I correct?" She says pointing at them. They both nod. "Well come in. My date stood me up, and seeing my cheating ex-husband is here, I want him to see me being escorted by two gorgeous men." She hold out her elbows. "Shall we. Wait!'' She stopped both from taking her arms. "I need to give your invitations."
Both Sam's and Dean's hands were sore, but Eve told them they can walk freely inside. They each take a elbow. When they walk in. My goodness. They both knew they'll always remember this night.
An hour later Dean was drinking at the bar. He wasn't drunk, he hoped not, but these drinks were from Gate. Sam tried a few, he said he understood why everyone filled up. Even the hor d'oeuvres were delicious. Dean ate up a ton.
"Whoa. Take it easy Dean. We have to see what they have here."
"Sammy. I'm not even sick! Or full. I'm satisfied." He let out a large belch, earning dirty looks. Sam embarrassed, apologized and walked away with Dean.
"This is a fancy event. Be careful, remember this is a case." Sam whispered.
"Spoilsport."
Dean seeing Eve laughing with a group of men decided to ask her to dance. Eve accepted earning envious looks from them.
"So Eve. How does a beautiful woman like you get cheated on. I mean, it was just you and Adam."
Eve smiles. Dean was enchanted.
"Adam and I had a arranged marriage. I loved Adam. I really did, but he was too hung up on his true love Lilith. Lucifer didn't just transform her he hurt her. In the worst possible way."
"Oh." Dean heard the undertones. He wouldn't wish that on anyone, not even his worst enemies. He hated Lilith, but understood her better. Poor girl.
"Anyways, he wouldn't shut up about Lilith, so I vented to the then guardian Gadreel. Back then we could see the angels true forms without burning out our eyes. Long story short, we had a passionate affair. We fell deeply in love. It was forbidden for angels and humans to mate. So we kept it a secret. Then Michael found out. He threatened to tell God if we didn't stop, so we did. I went back to Adam, bore his children, ate the apple, grew old, got sick and died. We both went to Heaven, but Adam snuck out with his lover Serafina. When I found out, I was jealous. I love Heaven, but after what I discovered what our Creator was doing, I came down as well. I took over the auction house from Zahn and instead of just trading souls, I barter rare goods."
Dean was confused.
"But the news about God was recent. How?"
Eve looked grim.
"There was a seer I met in Heaven. His gifts were like no other. He was one of the first humans on Earth. He showed me. Millions of years before now."
Now Dean was really confused.
"But humans were only on Earth for only a few years compared to well, everything."
Eve laughs. Her laughter sounding like bells, earning jealous looks from the dancers around them. Dean smirks and spins her around.
"Time moves different in every world. I met him on one of my many exclusions on Earth. He showed me many of his gifts, including how to travel to other worlds. That one world, it was in reverse. My other self was just a child. He crossed over with me to Heaven, Anael didn't care, she was bored. Then when I took him to my Heaven, he showed me the future. After that day I found out everything I knew about God was a lie. All of it. It was Michael's doing. His churches, His stories, it was Michael's propaganda. God. He never loved us. Now I understood why Adam hated him." Eve teared up. "We loved Him. I loved God. You know what it feels like knowing your parents never loved or cared about you?" A tear rolled down her face.
Dean hugged her. He understood. He never went to church, but he always thought that God cared. Creation just toys for His amusement. Dean got angry, but forced himself to calm down.
"Excuse me. May I cut in?" Noooo. Not him. Dean slowly turned around recognizing that voice. His own voice. Or a twisted version of him. Dark Michael looked at Dean in his alternative body. They were identical, except Michael was wearing white.
"It's okay Dean. I invited him. Hello Michael. How's your wife?"
"Fine thank you. Looking lovely as always Eve."
Dean walked away. He still hated that son of a bitch. He needed a drink. Funnily enough his world's Michael was there as well wearing white. He looked amusedly at Dean.
"What's the matter. Can't handle yourself or me?"
"Screw off Michael."
Michael just laughs.
"Eve is beautiful isn't she? I regret not asking her to dinner back in the day, but things happen. Oh well. Having a good time?"
"Tons."
"If you are looking for Sam, he is looking at what's for auction. It's down the grand hall, just past the naked Mona Lisa."
"Thanks Michael." He downed his drink. Damn. That drink was strong. But didn't burn. Dean grabbed two bottles of beer. He didn't recognize the name, but if it was from Gate, then he knew he'll like it.
Sam was in heaven. He wasn't alone he was with Prue. They were fascinated by everything that was here. The decor, the guests, everything. While Dean was dancing with Eve, Sam found Prue and asked her to dance. They danced to a few songs and went to the auction room. The treasures inside. Prue wanted to faint.
There wasn't just magical treasures, there was lost art there as well. Van Gogh, Michaelangelo, Picasso, Monet, autographed sheet music from Beethoven, designer sketches from Versace. Plus many others. Prue was in love.
Sam was staring at the rare magical treasures, there was Excalibur, Brahmastra, a legendary weapon of India, long thought to be a myth, the Trident of Poseidon, the Ark of the Covenant, the fireballs of Hades, and a dinosaur egg? That wasn't the only thing, there was also a love potion. Thinking about Becky, he demanded the reason for that. The angel explained it was meant to purify love, it cannot create it. It won't work if two soulmates weren't meant to be. Sam wasn't convinced, but he looked at it.
He wondered where Dean's lost treasure was. He looked throughout the whole room. Nothing. Prue couldn't astral project, her powers were bonded. Same with Sam. Seeing Dean, he waved him over.
"Dean. I looked. Can't find what I'm looking for. Or what you're looking for."
"Because the rarest of all treasures are locked up. They want to keep 'em a surprise. How are you boys doing?"
Gabriel smiled. He wasn't alone, he had four beautiful women with him.
"Ladies. If you excuse me."
"Of course." The tall brunette says. They walk away.
"Stay away from Loki! He is a snake." Gabriel calls out. The women nods.
"Gabriel. I didn't expect you here. I didn't think this was your kind of party." Dean tells him.
"I have my reasons. I hope you three have brought enough 'treasures.' Remember cash is useless here. Not even gold, diamonds or anything shiny."
Prue, Dean and Sam sag. Dammit.
"Hope is not lost. Got anything rare? Barter it. You can offer yourselves as well. A few decades is will barely change when you get back."
A few decades? In archangel time, that can be centuries. No way. Dean shakes his head.
When a bell rings, the patrons walk down the gold doors at the end of the room.
Gabriel nods towards it.
"Looks like the auction is about to begin. Follow me."
They follow Gabriel. To Dean's irritation, Dark Michael was up there with Eve helping her set up. Sam's eyebrows raised. Fuck. He still remembered how Michael tortured him. Prue looked confused.
"Is that you? Damn. He's kinda hot." Prue couldn't help it. She winked at him. Sorry. Not sorry. Michael must have noticed, he winked back.
"Douchebag Mike is wearing my skin. He's an ass. Plus he's married." He says pointing at who he had to assume his wife. She wasn't that bad looking, she had dark hair and was wearing glasses. She looked like a scientist. Gabriel's eyes widened.
"Val? Damn. In thought she had better taste than that."
"Were you close?" Sam asks.
"Friends with benefits. She wanted more, but I wanted to play the field. Now she's dating a rock star. Hope that Val is treated right. I met Michael a few times, he's a asshole. Nothing like my brother."
"No argument there. Prue. He will throw you to the wolves to save his ass. Stay away.'' Dean warned.
Prue nods.
"Welcome to the Grand Auction." Everyone applauded. "Thank you. I hope you are enjoying yourselves.'' The audience says yes. Eve smiles. "Good. The rules haven't changed. Payment in full before you gather your prize. Layaways not accepted. Now let's begin. Presenting the Cintamani Stone. Can I start the bidding at three pieces of the jewels of Phaeton."
Dean's eyebrows raised.
"A what?"
"Shhh." The woman in front of him said turning around.
"Scientists believe the asteroid belt is pieces of our lost fifth planet." Sam whispered.
"Couldn't you be more nerdy?" Dean whispered back.
"He's not wrong. A million years ago Phaeton did exist. It was full of magic that no longer exists. It was destroyed when it blew up." Gabriel tells them. Thankfully casualties were minimal, most of its citizens were angels and immortals. Most escaped to Earth or Heaven by then, almost every immortal becoming demigods. Most of their magic was lost, many of them becoming resentful of humans. They felt like God loved them more.
"So what's so great about that?" Prue asks looking at the winner who was trading something for the necklace.
"It is wanted by all. It can grant most wishes, but only to the original citizens. If a human got it, they can become demigods as well. Look at Zeus. He got it, but traded it to Buddha. Buddha used it to spread his message. He traded it to Krishna who then he hid it. Looks like it ended up here."
Prue was fascinated. They watched as many treasures were bid on. Gabriel put on a bid for a weird looking rock, along with a dark skinned man. Gabriel looked disappointed when he lost.
"Damn. My grace wasn't enough."
"What is it?" Sam asked.
Gabriel looked embarrassed.
"Dad's pet rock. Don't laugh. That rock contains rare magic. It can keep the Empty away from any world. Looks like Amandiel needs it more. Lucifer must have traded his most rarest treasure. He finally got what he wanted."
Sam was curious. But he said nothing. Wonder what that Lucifer traded for. When the Sword of Excalibur came up, he was surprised when Prue bid.
"My powers of Astral Projection."
"I can trade two powers. Blinking and Thought." The voice in the back says. They turned around and watched as a woman was on a cell.
"Dammit. All of my powers. Plus my ring."
"My powers plus The Black Grimoire." The women says.
"Sold! To the young lady in the back!" Eve says.
"Shoot! Oh well. I still have my magic."
Sam and Dean look at each other. They wondered why Prue wanted it.
"Coming soon. A very rare treasure. Only one of six in Creation. But not now. For now it is time for a break. Let us dance." The audience groan in playful disappointment. Dean, Sam, Prue and even Gabriel stretches. Dean looked at his watch. Huh? The numbers were not showing properly. Gabriel must have noticed, he laughs.
"We exist outside of space and time. Not even my Father has power here. I won't be surprised if He's lurking somewhere. Go dance! Mingle! This event will never happen again in your lifetime. Dessert is being offered. Including pie."
Dean looked up. Pie? See ya. He rushes off. Sam just shakes his head.
"Don't expect Dean back. Once pie's involved he's gone." Sam tells Prue in amusement.
Prue just laughs. Who she saw next surprised her. Bela? What's she doing here? She wasn't alone, she had a tall handsome blond man with her. They were obviously close, from what Prue could tell, really close. They kept groping each other. Sam noticed he flushed.
"That's my half brother Adam. I heard he had a new girlfriend, didn't expect it to be Bela."
"That's your brother? Why didn't you introduce him to us?"
"We're not that close. But I can introduce you now." Sam and Prue walk over to them.
Castiel was drinking a glass of champagne while watching Dean eat a pie. He knew Dean was still miffed at him for the whole invitation thing earlier, hopefully Dean got over it. He wanted to go over to Dean, but didn't. He figured to give Dean his space. He watched as Hannah danced with Raphael. For once Raphael is smiling, this is the first time he ever did, Cas thought. He looked over the party patrons. He saw Michael and his counterpart clearly avoiding one another. Castiel didn't blame Michael at all, he met "Douchebag Mike" the one Dean called and instantly hated him. Even as a human he didn't sense Dean inside. Dean never talked about his experience to him, but Sam said that Dean sacrificed himself after saying yes. Castiel sent him a little prayer. He hoped he was on Heaven at least. Speaking of Heaven, he should call home. Strangely enough cell service worked here.
Jack was listening to his Ipod in bed when Castiel called. He answered it curious to see how the party was going.
"Hey Cas. How's the auction. Did you win any prizes?"
"No. I don't have much to barter. Hannah and I are saving up for the special thing."
Jack instantly knew what that was. He had two of the pieces, one was given to him by Azreal, and the other was given to him along with the souls of Sam, Dean and Cas hidden away from Alt Michael. Jack wasn't dumb, he hid them well. He was willing to send them to Heaven but was scared God would find out, so he placed them in a secret location only Claire knew. She promised to release them when the time was right. As for the two broken pieces, he hid them separately hidden with powerful spells and traps. That say no sentient being can stumble upon them. He wasn't sure what to do with them once he had all the pieces, but he'll figure it out. Hopefully they helped.
"I hope you win."
"Me too. Hopefully no one bids. A broken piece is worthless. I gotta go. The auction is going to start in a few minutes. After it's over I'm going home. Good night."
"Goodnight." Jack hangs up. He couldn't help but be scared. He just wished there wasn't so much pressure on him. He listened to his favorite song, "Carry on my Favorite Son." By Kansas. He liked the lyrics "They'll be peace when your done, lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more." He hoped so, especially for his friends, Sam and Dean.
Dean was eating up his pie. He gave a silent burp when he finished it. The pies were good, but not as good as Castiel's. His pies were made with love. Dean was going to ask him for a pie. He was willing to pay.
When the bell rang, Dean didn't follow the crowd. There was nothing worth buying anyways, not that he could afford it. He decided to stay, enjoy the alcohol before he goes home. Seeing Bela with Adam, Dean burps. Having his run ins with Bela, he just told Adam to watch his back, plus let him find out what Bela was really like. A greedy witch.
''A beer, don't care what kind." Dean tells the bartender.
"You got it." He hands him a bottle. "Didn't expect to see humans here."
"H'nesllyy...snuk in." Phew. Was he drunk? Whoops. Ah fuck it. Sam can drag him home as always.
"I'm going to hand you some water. Before you say no, it is from the springs of Eden. Here. Drink up."
Once Dean drinks his beer, he snorts at the bottle. But he dutifully drank it. Huh? He felt better already. How? Was he sober? Damn. He looked up at the bartender.
He smiles.
"The Garden was God's second best creation. Mankind was the first. Did He ever regret making Man? He wonders that everyday. But He is fascinated that they keep going. The woman who's husband cheats on her and throws her out, she cries, but does what's best for her kids. She finds emergency shelter and gets a job to support them. No matter how tired she is, she makes sure her kids are dressed and fed. In a few months she has a new apartment. She stands in the audience clapping as her youngest graduates with honors at Harvard to become a doctor. It was her sacrifices that allowed all her kids to attend college on scholarships. Now she is living in luxury in Hawaii thanks to her kids gifting her a beachfront condo. Or the guy who is once again passed over his well deserved promotion. He shoulders on till something better comes along. But if he can't, he rewards himself by treating himself with a steak dinner. There he meets his husband. Now they are celebrating their twenty fifth anniversary. Humans. They don't give up. No matter how dire everything is, they go on and readjust. I admire them for that."
Dean thinks about what he said. There was times Dean wanted to give up, and drink himself stupid. Sex, alcohol, running into dangerous situations without asking Sam, Bobby or Castiel for help. He wondered what would have happened to his life if Sam never came back. Plus Bobby. He was there more than John ever was. He lost his wife, but did help raise Dean and toddler Sam as his own. Castiel. The once uptight Angel of the Lord was his best friend. Guiltily, Dean realized he never spent that much time on him. Hmm. Bachelor party. He never threw Castiel one. He knew Balthazar's cell, maybe ask Gabriel and him to kidnap Cas and drag him to a bar and get him wasted. Or take him to Spring Break. Take Jack and Sam and party hard. Maybe go on a old fashion hunt. The hunters there could use some help, he knew Jenna wouldn't mind, she was busy in France anyways. He knew she was rarely home, her shooting schedule was crazy. She was lucky to work only twelve hours sometimes. Sam's bachelor party had to be planned as well. Ask Castiel for his input. He thanked the bartender and tipped him a twenty, knowing paper money was worthless here, but still wanting to be nice.
Chuck thanked Dean and pocketed the money. He knew what was for auction, but decided not to bid. Amara already was planning to bid. He knew no one would dare bid against Her. He cleaned up the bar, knowing the auction was about to end.
"I bid ten tonnes of mythril!" Hannah calls. The audience murmurs. Mythril was very rare. Even in other worlds, it was not easy to find. Her opponent looked annoyed.
"I bid all my armor, already made with the mythril, embedded with the essence of the souls of the warrior, Alexander the Great's armies. Plus I'll throw in the Damascus Sword used when Hua Mulan fought during the Tang Dynasty." The demigod Perseus called.
Sam's eyes widened. Holy shit. As Hannah kept increasing her bid, Sam could see how annoyed the god looked. Mythril can be melted into new objects, but the armor was priceless. But Eve clearly was considering Hannah's offer. Thirty tons of mythril, plus a artifact of Heaven, her key. The key to travel to another world. The audience was chattering excitedly. Sam saw Michael and his brothers murmuring amongst one another. To travel freely. No archangel grace needed. Clearly Perseus backed down. Sam saw what Eve was bidding. A piece of the Lost Tablet. The archangels made their bids, Raphael and Gabriel offering their service for one hundred centuries, plus three vials of their grace. Lucifer offered his demons as slaves, and Michael granted entrance into Heaven, plus a seat on the upcoming New Tribunal.
Castiel was shaking as the bids kept getting bigger. Getting into Heaven was impossible if you were a demigod, demon or monster. Only angels and souls of humans got in. The demigods, demons or monsters go to Purgatory or The Empty. Hannah's bid was strong, but so were the archangels. Michael then offered something so rare, only God Himself could provide. He offered to transform a creature's essence to a soul. When the audience was chattering in loud excitement, Eve had to bang her gavel several times.
"Order! Order! Quiet! Thank you. Phew. So many bids. The angel made a good offer, but the Son of God also provided something rare. Any more bids?"
Dark Michael spoke up.
"My Soul Bomb. Contains the rarest of the rarest souls, power and grace from every world in Creation. Including angels, demons, monsters, and demigods."
Oh. My. God. Castiel and Hannah knew that their bids were worthless. Souls were the most valued currency in everything. Every world? Even their world's Michael was astonished. Clearly it was the strongest bid. Eve had to take a break to talk to the house. That bomb has enough power to destroy reality, or God Himself. If Dark Michael is bidding that, than he must have a important piece of the God Tablet. That Tablet will allow you to have God's Power. Even a piece of it was valuable. Dark Michael has one. Then there is four more unaccounted. When Eve finished talking to the others she went to the platform.
"Ahem. What a night. In all the auctions we had there was nothing like this. Michael. Your bid is strong. A seat of Heaven to watch over magic and Fates of man and gods. Plus granting Immunity, not to mention transforming a creature. Hannah, mythril is often sought by everyone. It can create anything. But Alternate Michael has something no one can have. Not even Reapers. Souls from every world. Even those that no longer exists. Those souls inside include history's greatest historical figures, plus The Charmed Ones, and The Winchesters from their worlds." Sam, Dean, Prue and Castiel grimace. Any more bids. No?" Eve pauses. ''Okay. Going once, going twice..."
"Hold it right there!" A Woman's voice called out.
Dean's eyes went wide. It's Her. The Darkness. Everyone's heads turn towards the left. Castiel saw the archangels, even Dark Michael looking scared.
Amara was standing to the left where the second doors were at. She was wearing her signature black dress and was radiating great power. The power she had, every person in the room had their heads down in respect. Even Dean who met her once had his head down.
Eve who was bowing, stood up and curtseyed.
"My Queen, I mean My Lord. Forgive me. I should have..."
"Don't. I'm here to offer My bid."
Eve swallows.
"Of course."
"Please don't treat Me any different. I am going to bid fairly. If I lose, don't cheat the winner and give it to Me. You hear Me?"
"Yes my Queen. Ahem. What do You bid?"
"A vial of My Essence. Plus My Brother's. God Himself has been kind to provide."
The room exploded. Michael was stunned. Father. He was here. But where?
Gabriel, Raphael and Lucifer were looking around. Dad. Where was He? They wanted nothing more than to hug Him. Once again they turned into newborn fledglings. Gabriel wanted to cry.
Dark Michael and his wife were holding hands. Val was squeezing her husband's hand. She felt his anger. All this time. God was nearby. Val wanted nothing more than to calm Michael down. She knew how much he hated the fact he still loved Him. Plus how much he loved to hate Him. She hoped their daughter was safe and hidden.
Castiel and Hannah were afraid. If God found out Jack existed...
Dean and Sam were looking at each other. With those vials, the power was limitless. Even a microscopic amount can create new life. Or destroy it. God's Essence can create a new reality. The Darkness can destroy it. No one should have that amount of power. Sam just hoped Eve locked it up safely. So no one can touch It. If They were offering That, then God must be getting desperate.
Even Eve was overwhelmed. She had to sit down. Those vials are not meant to be with anyone. She was supposed to be neutral, but no way in hell was she putting in the Vault. It was too tempting for her colleagues to steal It. The soul bomb was bad enough, but this? After she finished shaking she walked nervously to the podium.
"Quiet! Silence! Will all of you SHUT THE FUCK UP! Thank you." The shouting audience calmed down. "Phew. Ahem. Excuse me." She gulped down a entire glass of water. Thank goodness it was from Eden's spring. She missed it. She felt her heartbeat slowing down.
"This is something new. Clearly a bid like this was never seen before. My Lady. Your generosity is unmatched. Thank our Lord for His contribution. So we discussed it and made a decision." She picks up the gravel. "Going once, going twice, SOLD! To My Lady."
No one dared moved when Amara took the box.
"Thank you. I won fair and square. Did I not?"
"You did."
"Thank you. I will be leaving now." As She turns to leave, Eve shouts.
"Wait! Can I talk to You?"
Dean watches as the members of the house talk. Clearly they were unhappy what Eve and Amara were talking about. Eve wanted Amara to sit on the Board. With Her there, no one will ever steal the vials. Dean heard Sam sigh in relief when Amara agreed. She can track anyone. Her and God can destroy the ones who use Its Powers for personal gain. Eve walks back to the stage.
"Whew. What a night to remember. I have a announcement. Amara, She will be taking my seat on the board. However, I will continue to be an auctioneer and will be the Spokesperson in Her Honor. Everyone, welcome our newest Member."
Everyone clapped. Dean smiled when Amara blushed. Clearly She was overwhelmed. Dean whistled and clapped harder, same with Sam and the archangels. Soon the whole room was loud with whistles and applause. Everyone was in their feet welcoming the newest member, applauding hard with enthusiasm.
Amara was clearly blushing in embarrassment. She wasn't used to it. Her Brother was, He clearly took things for granted, He never once thanked anyone. She saw Him in the back looking jealous. She told Him, Envy is a Sin. YOU made that rule. Chuck just fumed.
"Hi." Amara's face was red as everyone said hi back. "I didn't expect this. To be welcomed. I just want to say thank you for welcoming Me. Ahem. I promise to be fair and to not turn away anyone who is willing to bid. I don't have much to say. But thank you."
Everyone applauded when Amara walked off the stage humbled by the warm welcome. So that how it feels to be respected. Not by fear, but by admiration. Sadly She knew She had to erase everyone's memories, no one should know about Her. She knew Her Brother well, He would destroy this place. No way. She was a member. She'll protect it with all of Her Power. She was walking away with Her box when Chuck stopped Her.
"Hey Sis."
"The answer is NO."
"What. I don't want your seat. I just came to congratulate You. Thanks for getting that Piece. Phew. That was close."
Amara holds the box closer.
"I won this fair and square. Its Mine."
Chuck laughs.
"Very funny. But I paid for it. My Essence. Remember half of the prize is Mine.''
Amara looks at Chuck. Dammit. He was right. Half of It was His. Chuck was smiling. Waiting.
"Okay." Amara opens it. Then closes it.
"I have a few conditions."
"Of course. Even all those years ago, you never gave Me a break. Fine. What."
"This place is Mine. You don't destroy it, sabotage or change it."
"Pheh. Fine. What else." Chuck said annoyed.
"You leave those worlds alone. Especially The Three."
"Done."
"Thanks Sis."
Amara nodded. They both vanish.
Dean stretched. Damn that was intense. He knew someone won, but he didn't know who. Oh well. He had no idea how late it was, his watch was still wonky. He looked up at Eve. She looked tired.
Eve felt woozy. Wow. She felt exhausted. She looked at everyone who was getting ready to leave. Wonder who won? She couldn't remember who. Or what they bid. Eh, most likely their rare treasure. She was ready to go Home. Michael was her ride.
"Thanks everyone. I hope you have a safe trip home. Good night."
Sam was talking to Castiel. Hannah was busy talking to numerous people who were interested in buying her stock, even both Michaels. Sam was looking around for Dean when he saw him. He looked like he seen a ghost.
"Dad?" Dean saw John Winchester walking around looking lost. He seemed different. He looked so polished and was wearing what Dean could tell was a very expensive tux. Not to mention that watch. That watch made Rolex look like something from a box of Cracker Jack.
John didn't win, but at least he got the map. He needed it to find his boys. They traveled together before the explosion hit thanks to his employee Phoebe Halliwell. She refused to travel with them, instead her and her sisters going with the angel. John was glad he forced Sam to study magic. He had the gift, so John utilized it. Once Sam figured out how to open the rift, he traded his powers for Lucifer's vials. Then they crossed over. But Michael was already anticipating them. They would have been arrested if Sam didn't bargain. Michael listened to their story, and when they showed Michael proof, Michael agreed to let them go. But only if Sam gave up one vial. Then Michael let them go. They had no idea where they were going, so they ended up in another world. But before they all went through what they thought was a bunker, John found himself in a women's bathroom. He ran when he heard the screams.
John was lost and confused. He had NO idea where he was. He figured out he was somewhere in Los Angeles and went to find a phone book to find his alternative self's address. He was smart, he used his own ID but made up a fictional name. Jon Smith. Generic enough to blend in. Unfortunately he never had a chance to figure out anything about his alternative self's life, not even his sons. His other self clearly had no social media, but he was very private about his life. Desperate, he made a deal. Not with a demon but an angel.
The angel agreed to John's terms. She and John traded their goods and shook hands. She knew how to cross, but she needed the ingredients. Since she preferred living on Earth, she and John started their own underground business. It was a niche market, hunting wasn't profitable, but John tried his best. Monsters and demons were rare. But he did start his own side business teaching his self defense techniques as a hunter. In the LA area, many people came to him. He made enough till he made his money. Then he closed down his business and asked his "business partner" about this auction she kept talking about. She said it was very exclusive, and extremely rare. When she explained it to John, John begged to come, it was the only way to reunite with his sons. He had his tracking spell, but needed a map to see which world they went too. That is how he ended up here. His friend already asked some favors, every angel from the five worlds agreed to take John with them. Once John performed the spell, he was going to the world they went to. All it cost was his rarest treasure. He knew Mary would forgive him.
Sam saw John the same time Dean did. He went to see John.
Since the spell was very easy to do, all it cost was John's blood, it would be used to track down Sam and Dean. He wasn't sure where they went, hopefully they were okay. But it would give a more precise reading if he had their blood and pictures. As he looked around the room for his friend, his face was in astonishment. Dean. He was alive. Sam?
"Dad?"
John looked at Dean's expression. He looked like he saw a ghost. Sam as well. John was initially happy to see them, but what are they wearing? He knew he should have told his maids to pack their suitcases before they left. But what happened was so sudden. They basically ran in Dean's car before the world went to shit.
"Dean? Sam? What are you wearing? Are those...rented?" He said in disgust. If his colleagues and business rivals found out, he didn't want to know.
HunterCorp. Jenna told him about his posh self. He seen his pictures. That manbun Sammy had plus their clothes. Dean wanted to laugh. He looked like a clown. But not as bad as Sam. He looked like a Greenwich Connecticut frat kid. Sam didn't know yet, he figured Piper should break it to him. He was just glad that they saved their girlfriends lives.
Sam spoke up.
"Dad.."
"You are not my boys. They always call me Sir or Father. Neither one called me Dad since they were children. Who are you?" John demanded.
Sam and Dean look at each other.
"John. Father." Dean wanted to roll his eyes. "We are not from your world. We came from another world. We think we know where they are. Follow me."
Castiel waits for his friends to finish talking to their father. John looked worried, but then he hugged them both. Sam's and Dean's eyes were shiny. Then all three shook hands. Once they finish talking to John Winchester, or whatever version he was, they head to Castiel.
"HunterCorp? And he *spoils* us?" Sam said in disbelief. What kind of life did his alternative self lead? He asked Dean, he said ask Piper. He will. He was wondering why John kept telling Sam to keep his hair up at all times for appearances.
"A lot of good that did them. Their world exploded. Our 'expensive' selves are poor now. At least they have their car. Honestly they should have kept both Bugattis."
Sam usually wasn't materialistic, but he knew how much one car cost. He couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"Shall we go?" Sam yawned.
"I just have to wait for Hannah. She is writing down her email."
When Hannah came over she was happy. She found a buyer. He traded some weapons for her materials, and their world's Michael offered her some gold for the rest. Alternative Michael bought some, he handed Hannah a bag full of diamonds. At least their bills would be covered.
"Phew. I didn't think my dusty collection of mythril would be worth anything. Looks like I can pay of my credit cards by the end of the week. Let's go home.''
Adam and Bela were already home when he got a call. He listened and his eyes grew big.
"Who was that?" Bela asked.
Adam still couldn't believe it.
"Me."
'Adam' hung up the phone. Thank goodness She led him here. He came here to warn himself and Sam. Their lives were in danger. Not the Trails, but something worse. They both had less than a year to live. He had to find Dean. Before it was too late.