𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 > 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 {𝟐}

𝐈𝐈

Huntress and the Winchesters were sending Bobby Singer to the emergency room. Karina let the boys ride in Impala with Bobby while she rode her motorcycle to the hospital. Boys carried wounded Bobby as the nurses and doctors rushed toward him to the gurney.

Sam ran through his hair with worries as Dean talked him out, "Sammy, we got to go."

"No. No way, Dean."

"The demons heard where the Sword is. We got to get to it before they do if we're not too late already. Come on!" Sam and Karina followed him to the Impala as it drove down the road furiously.

Trio opened the trunk, grabbing their weapons of their own. Handguns, rifles, blessed knives all at once. Determined enough to kill demons as they walked to the Castle Storage. When Sam picked the lock, he slid the door. Their faces were confused the moment they all entered the room, seeing the demons dead upon the Devil's Traps.

"I see you told the demons where the Sword is." Zachariah appeared with two Angels in the back, the moment the trio followed the voice.

Karina commented sarcastically, "Thank God. The Angels are here."

"And to think..." He walked over to a demon while looking at the door, "... they could have grabbed it any time they wanted." He pointed  a hand to close the door, for them to be alone. "It was right in front of them."

Sam asked, "What do you mean?"

"We may have planted that particular piece of prophecy inside Chuck's skull, but it happened to be true. We did lose the Michael Sword. We truly couldn't find it. Until now. You've just hand-delivered it to us."

"We don't have anything," said Dean.

Zachariah's eyes moved aside as he sighed softly. He walked closer to Dean, "It's you, chucklehead. You're the Michael Sword." Sam and Karina stared at Dean in shock as his eyes were on Zachariah. "What, you thought you could actually kill Lucifer? You a simpering wad of insecurity and self-loathing? No. You're just a human, Dean. And not much of one."

"What do you mean, I'm the Sword?"

"You're Michael's weapon. Or, rather his...  receptacle."

"I'm a vessel?"

"You're the vessel. Michael's vessel."

"How? Why--why me?"

"Because you're chosen! It's a great honor, Dean."

If Dean Winchester was chosen, what is the purpose for Karina Leone? She had no clue why how she resurrected Bobby from a demon. Why was she the First Prayer, and why is she a part of the prophecy? Who was she given the fact that she was chosen?

"Oh, yeah. Yeah, life as an Angel condom. That's real fun. I think I'll pass, thanks."

Zachariah shook his head, "Joking. Always joking. Well... no more jokes." He raised his hand in the form of a gun at Dean. He shifted to Sam, "Bang."

There was a loud crunch as Sam fell down. He yelled out in pain while he was holding his leg on the floor. He was unable to stand, and Karina dropped her weapons. "Sam!" She comforted him as she held him.

Dean glared at Zachariah, "You son of a bitch!"

"Keep mouthing off, I'll break more than his legs. I am completely and utterly screwing around. The war has begun. We don't have our general. That's bad. Now, Micheal is going to his vessel and leading the final charge against the adversary. You understand me?"

"How many humans die in the crossfire, huh? A million? 5, 10?"

"Probably more. If Lucifer goes unchecked, you know how many did? All of them. He'll roast the planet alive."