Angelica Lilith Winchester

TWENTY

"You're in my arms and all the world is gone..."

Dean picked me up, standing me on his toes as he spun us around the room, dancing to the music. It was my favorite scene in Enchanted. Anytime we stopped at a motel, I insisted on watching the movie. 

"Dean, would you..." Sam trailed off as he watched the two of us dancing, a small smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

During the instrumental, Dean lifted me off his toes, spinning us while I sat on his hip. I was smiling and giggling the entire time as he hummed along. At the end of the instrumental, he threw me down on the bed, settling in beside me so we could watch the rest of the movie.

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Dean, Jack and I sat in the library doing research. We had managed to get Death's book on God open thanks to Lucifer. Chuck had brought him back and he made a new reaper turn into Death so we could open it, and then killed her, leaving the book open. He and Michael had fought, ending with Michael killing him again. 

I had one earbud in, listening to music as I worked and humming softly.

"Are you listening to the Enchanted soundtrack?"

I looked up into Dean's green eyes, smirking.

"Maybe."

Michael walked through the door.

"How's, uh, Sam doing? Any progress."

"I hope so," Dean responded. "He's been in there a long time."

Sam entered as he spoke.

"Oh. Why don't you ask him yourself?"

"Sorry," Sam apologized. "It's slow going. But I think I was able to piece it together."

"It?" Michael inquired.

"The spell. There's a spell. It has to been done at a particular place... at an exact angle from the sun. But it will release an unstoppable force that will find Chuck... and finish him."

XxX

The five of us stood around three bronze bowls filled with ingredients by a lake.

"Let's light it up," Dean said.

Sam threw a match to the ingredients and three spires of light shot into the sky.

"Wait. What happened. What's wrong?" Dean asked when it appeared nothing had happened.

Chuck appeared suddenly, using his powers to toss me, Jack, Sam and Dean aside.

"Father," Michael greeted him.

"Son," Chuck nodded. "And listen, I appreciate the heads-up about this."

"It's always been my destiny to serve you."

"Yeah. The thing is, it's kind of late in the game. You did side with the Winchesters. I can't forgive that."

"Father, no. That was a lapse of judgement, I admit, but I swear I..."

"Save it."

Chuck raised a hand, and Michael was destroyed. Sam and Dean stood, approaching him.

"And you two. You know, eternal suffering sounds good on paper, but as a viewing experience, it's just kind of... eh. So we're done. I'm cancelling your show."

"Alright," Sam said. "Well, one for the road."

He threw a punch at Chuck's face, but it hardly did anything.