Warping to Destiny - A Supernatural FanFiction

Chapter 69 - Mission Impossible

CHAPTER 69

Tarsa's POV

Andro and I watched with interest as the door opened and the Winchester boys emerged. "There they are Andro, let's go get them."

We appeared to them about ten feet in front of them. I gave a small shake of my head, hoping they would get the idea not to let on about the conversation we'd already had. "Greetings, Winchesters, I said."

"Shove your greeting's where the sun don't shine," said the one called Dean. "We may be at your mercy, but we ain't friends." Ah, yes, I thought, this is the one with the mouth. He will be amusing.

"You should know, little Winchester, that your insults have no effect on me or my kind." I said evenly.

"Yeah, and what is your kind?" he asked.

"We are called the Nephirum." I informed them.

"Yeah, well, whatever you're called, what gives you the right to interfere in our lives like this?"

"Nothing gives us that right," I answered.

They looked confused for a moment. Then the other one called Sam spoke. "If you admit you don't have the right, then why are you doing it?"

"For the same reason you are," I said. "We are given no choice in the matter."

"And did you also not have any choice about wearing a couple of humans to come meet us?" Dean demanded hostilely.

That question didn't mean anything to me, so I responded, "I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about."

"Those human meat suits you're wearing, who are they?" Dean said, again accusingly, and pointing our way.

"We are wearing no humans, I assure you. We have the ability to look like anyone we please," I said, briefly taking on the form of Dean himself, and changing back.

"Shapeshifters?" asked Sam.

"Not shapeshifters, merely illusion," I answered. "I assure you, all of your questions will be answered before you begin your journey."

"Well then, let's just get on with it," Dean said. "The sooner we go the sooner we get back home."

"As you wish," I said and indicted to Andro that it was time to take them. We walked over to them and touched their shoulders.

Maria's POV

We all watched the drama going on outside tearfully. All the emotions the girls had held in for the sake of Sam and Dean were breaking free now, and they were full on crying. When they saw the newcomers touch the boys shoulders and watched them all disappear, Garth and I literally had to hold them up to keep them from simply falling onto the floor, sobbing. My heart was breaking for them. We let them cry until they were all cried out, and then we took them to the viewing room and laid them on the couches. I sat with them for a while, waiting for the shock to wear off.

After a while, Katie sat up and said softly, "I'm okay Mom. I'll be fine. Now that I've got that out of my system, I just need to keep busy."

Maggie sat up then too, and said, "You're right, Katie. Sam and Dean would not want us sitting around crying. We need a project."

"Have anything in mind?" asked Katie.

"As a matter of fact, I do. Let's Spring clean the Bat Cave."

"It's summer."

"That's not the point. Since we've been here, no one has given this place a good cleaning. We should do that," said Maggie.