Castiel's Daughter

Chapter 9

Narrator's POV

It was the middle of the night and charity had still not woken up. Sam and Dean laid in bed trying to get some sleep as Cas sat downstairs at the kitchen table. All of a sudden and Charity's room a spark of yellow gold and blue-black misty light comes under Charity's blanket.
Charity's body began to jerk and twist but she was still unconscious. Her eyes opened and sparked red. jaamarie was there. She silently bucked and groan as she pushed and pushed.

Then the pushing stopped and the pain did too. jaamarie pulled up the covers and saw the two spirits of light floating between her legs. They float around the room happily greeting and playing with each other. One gold and the other dark blue. Exhausted from birth jaamarie stopped the fun.

" Go get into your bodies now"

The spirits paused abruptly as they ran through the walls out of the bunker. jaamarie was about to do the same until Cas walked in so she laid down quickly. 

The next morning

Dean walked into the kitchen from the bathroom and started the coffee pot. He then heard noises coming from the corner of the room but no one was there. Before he could turn around, a preppy teenage-looking girl popped up from behind the kitchen island. 

"Hey, Dean!"
Dean jumped.

"Ah! What the hell!"

He stared for a moment memorizing as she glowed with this happy aura only Dean could see. He freaked out and pulled out his gun and pointed it at her.

"Who are you!?"
Reagan looked confused. Unfazed by the gun she said,
"Dean it's me.....reagan."

Dean took a long pause. 

"Reagan? You were the one talking Charity?"

"Yep," she said with a big grin.  

Dean puts his gun away.

Sam walks in. 

"What's with all the noise?"

"Hi, Sam!" Reagan said with another big grin. 

He stops in his tracks confused but not shocked.

"Hi? Dean, who is this?" 

"This is reagan. She was the one of the voices  Charity heard."

"Yep, remus is here too but, he's not thrilled about surprises," Reagan said helping remus off the floor. 

Remus was less preppy and enthusiastic. He was more chill, calm, and annoyed. He had black hair with blues streaks and a blue and black shirt and vest with black everything else. This time Sam stared in awe as remus glowed with a dark blue aura only Sam could see.

"Hey guys," he said limply. 

Dean and Sam looked at each other in disbelief.

"CAS!" Dean and Sam called out.

20 minutes later 

Reagan and Remus were sitting at the table Charity sat at months ago being questioned by Sam, Dean, and Cas. 

"So first things first how did you two get in here?" Dean asked.

"We're celestial beings silly. We can go anywhere. All we have to do is think about it." Reagan said smiling and pointing to her head. 

"How is that even possible?" Sam asked.

"It's easy," Remus said popping up behind Sam startling him.

"Okay, you two need to chill out with little surprises," Dean said strictly. "Where did you two come from?"

Remus sat back next to Reagan. 

"Have you heard about the spiritual warrior, jaamarie? She's our life-giver. She created us in Charity's soul to be her companions. She was going to exterminate us to protect Charity's body, that's why we made contact with her. If we would have come out while jaamarie was in control Charity would've died. So we waited till Charity was in control. We came out and jaamarie led us to our vessels. We came back here because we didn't know where she had gone." Remus explained.

"Wait, so you're the reason Charity hasn't woken up yet? The reason she could've died?" Castiel asked growing angry and walking towards them. 

"Oh no, what we did was harmless. She should be awake by now, jaamarie must still be here." Reagan reassured. 

"you would be right my child," jaamarie said floating from the balcony. Now in a different vessel.

"μητέρα" (mother)(pronounced, mitéra)," Remus and Reagan whispered in awe as they both glowed with their mother. 

She was beautiful. Melaninated. Long red hair with a fiery red crown staff. None of them had seen anything so beautiful, majestic, or powerful. 

She walked and stood in front of everyone, putting her staff on her back.

"You're so breathtaking," Reagan said wide-eyed. Reagan and Remus ran into her arms.

They all squeezed each other tight. Remus pushed her away.

" wait! why did you try to exterminate us?"

" remus don't do this now!" Reagan defended still holding on to her mother.

Remus grew angry.
"no! you tried to kill us." His eyes flash blue and then it started to thunder in the room.

"rem calm down!"

The room rumbled for while. Reagan slapped him out of it. 

"what the hell, reagan!' 

"Cut it out, both of you!" Dean scolded.

"my mission in this world is to protect charity. i was not going to ruin those chances with my own selfish tendencies!" Jaamarie interrupted and said strictly. 

"Jaamarie, you have to understand their frustration though, right? They were almost taken out by....I'm assuming their own mother." Sam said.

"of course, that's why I push you two out prematurely." 

"Wait, so they're preemie babies or kids or ugh...." Castiel stumbled on his words.

"yes, they have not grown to their full power yet. they must learn that on their own." Jaamarie said.

"Oh, this should be good. No way of knowing how powerful they'll be." Dean said. 

"no need to worry, i will be here to help them."

just before Jaamarie zapped the three of them out there, Charity walked in with a limp and groggy look on her face. 

"Was there an earthquake?" She said scanning all the new faces.

"Charity," Castiel said rushing over to help her sit down. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I think so. I'm exhausted." She looked around once more. Wrapping her blanket around her more tightly. "What's going on?" 

Jaamarie walked into her view. 

"hello, charity. its nice to finally see you face to face."

"Who are- , Jaamarie?"

She looked behind her.

"You guys must be Reagan and Remus."

"hey!" Reagan excitedly waved.

"Charity, we need your help," Jaamarie said.

TO BE CONTINUED.....