Nothing else Matters

Chapter 86

I raised an eyebrow. "Can I help you, or are you gonna yell at me to piss me off?" I asked him, but he didn't answer, so I got to work with my knife, removing a bullet from a wound on his shoulder. "Lovely, isn't it, a sister helping her brother," Crowley smirked while I poked around his shoulder with my knife. "You wanna shut up," I grumbled. "Why so sensitive?" he asked. "You're not my brother, asshole; there we have it." I happily pulled a bullet out of the wound. It looked like a regular bullet, but I quickly saw the devil trap carved into it. While pressing onto the wound, I passed the pullet to Sam, closest to me. "I can't believe Crowley has a son," Dean grumbled, and I looked at my brother. "You have a son. Congrats, Papa." I said sarcastically, walking to Sam, taking the bullet, and looking at it. "Funny, you're the aunt. What do you have to say?" he asked back. "Im not your sister, asshole. Do you have any proof or what?" I asked, looking up with the bullet still in my hand. "I have. He fiddled in his pocket, taking a piece of paper and passing it to me. I looked at it; it was a birth certificate for Kaylee MacLeod. "That's not even proper proof." I narrowed my eyes when Sam moved closer, so I passed the paper to him. "Look at the mother's name." he pointed to the name. "Rowena MacLeod." Sam read. "Yeah, and?" I asked, annoyed. "She-." Crowley tried to say something, but I interrupted him. "Shut up, okay? You're not my brother." I pointed first to Dean and then to Sam.

I pointed at Sam and Dean. "Those are my brothers and not you." I left the room and waited for my brothers at the cars with a beer. Sam and Dean came out furious, and after I bugged Sam, he told me Crowley had disappeared with Gavin. 

I breathed and looked over to Dean. "Great, what now?" I asked, but Dean ignored me and got into the car while Sam passed me the folded paper. "Thought you wanna keep that," he said. It was my certificate. "Not really, but thank you," I mumbled and put it into the pocket of my jeans. We returned to the bunker, and although Dean woke us up two hours later, I refused to get up, so Dean and Sam left without me to do a case. I did some more research about my apparent mother but didn't find much about her, and whatever website I pulled up nothing. At one point, I got frustrated, making me grab the nearest bottle of whiskey, half finishing it before going to bed. The following day, when I woke up stumbling into the hallway, I saw Sam and Cas walking out of one of the rooms. "What are you guys doing here? when did you come in?" I asked, following them to the main room. "Anybody wants to tell me what happened?" I asked, and finally, Sam told me what happened. "So he went bananas?" I asked. "You could say that." Cass's voice was worried. "I already knew he would be a problem when you told me about the mark." I pulled my morning coat tighter around me. Just then, I saw the blood on the floor, which Cas and Sam saw, too.

Sam and Cas walked out of the bunker, tracking Gadreel while I quickly dressed, following them five minutes later. I found Sam and Dean standing next to a hurt man. I knew from Dean and Sam that this must be Gadreel. "We're not here to hurt you," Cas said with his hand out as I reached them. "No, keep your grace. Healing me will weaken you," he whispered, but Cas ignored him and healed him instantly. "Did you hear him?" Gadreel asked. "Metatron? Yes, where is he heading? What does he want?" Cas asked.

"Im afraid, humanity," Gadreel answered. We took Gadreel back to the bunker after I tried to stop them, but Sam explained that he was harmless and could get us to where Metatron was. "Fine, he's your responsibility." I scoffed, walking back to the bunker. When we arrived, we saw an open box on the table and an awful smell of Sulfur. "Shit," I whispered, running to the dungeon, which was empty. When I returned, I found Gadreel, Cas, and Sam. "The Mark?" Gadreel asked just as I entered the main room.

"The mark of Cain," I explained. "That's what he cut me with the first blade. Maybe we could use it." Gadreel suggested. "Metatron is mighty, and if Dean has the mark, that might give us our best chance," he added. "You got to be kidding me. You wanna use Dean to kill Metatron?" I snapped loudly. "Kaylee, can you hear him out," Cas asked. "We're talking about Dean. Okay, my brother, we want to use against that moron asshat." I scoffed while I was talking to Cas, flapping my arms. "He won't be alone. Sam and I will still be here," he said, pointing towards Sam. "How do you think we can help?" Sam asked, finally pitching into the conversation. Gadreel told us about Metatron taking the power of the angel tablet to have god-like powers, making him unstoppable. So we had to find the tablet. Luckily, Gadreel knew where it was, so we had to get into heaven. Cas and Gadreel would go while Sam and I went to find Dean to stall Maetatron from returning to heaven. We separated ways; it was easy for Sam to see Dean, and when we arrived at the RV park, Dean and Crowley showed up not five minutes later. I saw Dean say something before walking over to us.