Carry On (Supernatural FF)

Chapter 14

Dean and Sam were both zapped away; I looked around, confused. "Are you gonna zap me up to?" I asked; Lucifer looked at me with an annoyed look. "Im sorry," Chuck mumbled, snapping his fingers again. I suddenly was with Sam and Dean on a little balcony on the other side of the room. "Great, thanks, boys." I walked over to the railing, trying to understand what was said, but Lucifer and Chuck were quietly talking. We waited until Chuck and Lucifer walked up the stairs. "Hey," Sam got up from the chair since I had my back to them. I turned around as they stopped in front of the table. "So, are we good?" Dean asked; the look Chuck and Lucifer shared wasn't hatred; they nodded, and my heart sunk back where it belonged. "So what now?" Sam asked, holding on to the railing. "We trap Amara. Put her back in the box." Chuck looked up at my brother, inches from where I was sitting. "Wait, what?" I let out a sound at the same time Dean spoke. "Yeah, well, you were right. She has to die. But I won't kill her." Chuck replied. "Why not?" Dean and I asked simultaneously, spooking Lucifer. "Amara's caged for billions of years, but y'know, she was always there. She had to be there. Y'know, ying and yang. Dark and light." Chuck motioned with his hands, balancing something. "English Chuck," Dean asked, making me roll my eyes. "That means you're an Idiot and don't understand what he's trying to say," I grumbled, but before Dean could slap me, we were suddenly standing before Chuck and Lucifer. "There's a harmony, a balance, in the universe. Light needs dark. Darkness needs light. If you blow one of them up, I mean-." Chuck explained. "Even I understood what he tried to say, num nuts." I giggled. "It wouldn't be a good thing," Lucifer added to what Chuck said while ignoring my comment to Dean. "It'd be not a good thing. Like 'end of reality' not good." Chuck said, looking at me sternly. I could look at him, still mad from his sudden reappearance. "Okay, so we gift-wrap Amara. We got the team back together, so-." Chuck interrupted Sam, who was glad but worried since we didn't have a plan. Chuck and Lucifer explained how much power it took to trap Amara the last time, and since both Michael was weak and Gabriel was dead, we had no archangel power. "So what do you need to win?" Sam asked. Chuck smiled a little bit while I thought about Rowena, who might be able to help us. "Whaddaya got?" Chuck asked, walking over to the table to sit down while we followed. "What do you bring to the table to exchange the archangel's power?" he asked. I sat down on the other side of the table. "We could try to find more hands of God," Dean suggested. "That's a little reluctant." Chuck watched Dean and Sam sitting down around the table beside me while Lucifer sat on the stairs where we sat before. "What about Crowley?" I asked, pausing, thinking about my half-brother, which I would refuse to ask for help. "Big Deamon power, former king of hell," I mumbled. "You wanna ask him for help?" Dean ask. "I can't go to hell, not again." I shook my head, thinking about the place. "What about the angels?" Sam asked. "They won't like it," I mumbled more to myself. "You have a better Idea?" Lucifer asked. "Im just saying. Angels aren't going to help us." I shrugged my shoulders. "You don't know that:" Lucifer got mad, but Sam pulled me back into my seat before I could do anything. "Alright, im gonna talk to Crowley."I looked over to Dean, who volunteered. "I forgot you two are besties, " I thought with a smile. "What about Rowena? She's a snake, but she's a powerful witch." Sam said, I thought about that. What Sam said was true. "So you wanna find Rowena?" Dean asked. "Im going with Sam. I can talk to her." I looked to Sam, who gave me a light nod. "Getting these groups to enlist and work together is difficult," Sam mumbled. "Couldn't you just compel them?" Dean asked towards Chuck. "I invented free will for a reason." Chuck replied, So we have to get them to join us in the fight against your sister?" I asked. It was pretty easy to find Rowena since she wasn't hiding, but I was worried about what she would say and not agreeing to fight with us against Amara. Chuck got us there. I was back in Louisiana in the middle of a swamp. "We've got the owl feather and the yarrow root." I heard as we landed, unknown to her. "Check and Check." The other woman said who was with my mother. "Jaw of Pig?" she continued when we finally made ourselves clear. "Check," Sam answered while I stood beside him. "What are you doing here, Giant? Give it!" she tried to snatch the bone from Sam, but he just raised his hand in the air and out of her reach. "Who's your friend, Mother?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "What are you doing here?" she now asked me. "We need to talk." Sam told her. "That's your daughter." Rowena's friend asked. "Ouch, that hurt. You didn't tell her you had a daughter. That hurts." I held my hand on the side of my chest where my heart was. "You two walked into a powerful coven." Rowena snapped. "It takes three for that." the other woman said. "Witches den without a weapon. I'll turn you into a moose, an actual moose." she stepped up towards Sam, but I stepped in front of my little brother. "Try that, Mother, and I will stab you into your non-existent heart." I hissed.