THE CAVES OF BALOR (THEN)
Dean looked down just in time to see the ledge that his brother clung to give way.
"Sammy!" He called as Morgana smirked. Sam tumbled out of sight. "YOU BITCH I'LL KILL YOU!!!!" Dean said turning to her.
"Many have tried. None gave succeeded." She said getting in a fighting stance.
"You're not the first Witch I've killed." Dean said pure rage fueling him now, keeping back the sorrow he felt over his brother's death.
(NOW)
Or so he thought. It was a moment of pure tension between himself and Morgana, then light fillled the cave. Suddenly a moose was dropped on Morgana, one bu the name of Sam Winchester. She groaned in pain and managed to crawl out from under him vanishing in dark purple smoke.
"SAMMY!" Dean cried running to his side.
"Why did I just land on a witch?" He asked clearly confused.
"I dropped you there. It was convenient since I couldn't physically affect her." A voice said off to the right directly above the chasm.
"Show yourself!" Dean shouted aiming his sword.
"If you give a Squirrel his Moose..." It muttered. Suddenly a see through figure exactly like the one the Doctor had just seen appeared. It was Phoena's mental projection. "It's me guys. Though the sword can't hurt me I'd prefer you not point it at me. The last time I was in Camelot I was killed by one."
"I thought you were dying?" Sam asked
"AM dying, not were. I am dying. This is the barest project I could use to help. Now, I need to concentrate on living. Can you guys head back to Camelot and stay alive till then?"
"We're not idiots." Dean said at the same time Sam said. "Probably."
"Well okay then, see you in a day or sooner. Sooner is better." She said her projection beginning to fade.
"We'll make it." Dean said.
Phoena could only nod and vanished as the Doctor hurried in.
"I saw Morgana head this way. Are you two alright?" He asked.
"Yeah. I think were okay." Dean said and they hurried out.
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________IN CAMELOT A DAY LATER
The meager amount of Knights that remained had decimated the wizards with their newfound strength. There were a few left though when the other group returned. They finished them off by ganging up on them on both sides. The party led by Arthur, the Doctor the Winchesters and John strode in. Both Winchesters got off their horse and rushed to Gaius' workshop. The banged loudly and the door opened. However they were delayed by Donna's sword point. Once that was dealt with they met Gaius and he constructed an antidote. However it was Merlin who used the magic to finish the recipe. They put it in a jar and strode over to Phoena. This was the moment. after this crazy adventure in this dimension, this was what they come for. Merlin slowly poured the concoction into her mouth. They backed away. Nothing changed, if anything her breathing slowed. Then there was nothing, no pulse, no heartbeat, no air, no life. Phoena was no more. Merlin held out hope because from what Gaius had told him that he himself had been dead for a bit after drinking the antidote. However it soon became clear that this was not the same. There was no hope.
"We came all this DAMN way! She STILL died!" Dean said smashing glass.
"Dean calm down." Sam said sounding tired, emotionally and physically.
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The Red Cloak Trail
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