"Please oh please tell me I misheard you, and we don't have to sing another song" I said, smushing my face into my hand. I peeked out between my fingers. "Oh you're serious..." I said.
"You have an hour until you perform, and Gabriel-" Michael said, turning to his little brother. "no helping them." Gabriel rolled his eyes. Michael snapped his fingers, and we were back in the dressing room.
"Well were screwed" Dean said, sitting down on the moldy couch.
"The fate is the world is at stake" I said, looking at him scornfully.
"Well what should we do?" Sam said, leaning on the vanity. I walked over to our instruments sitting in the corner. I picked up my guitar.
"We play some rock and roll" I smiled.
-Time Skip-
We were poofed onto the stage again. I smiled at my brothers and Cas. I moved up to the microphone,
KEY: This is me. This is Dean. This is Sam and Cas.
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Ah
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man,
Well, it surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about, I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune,
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
No!
Carry on,
You will always remember
Carry on,
Nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry,
Don't you cry no more,
No more!
As I ran my hand up the guitar, holding the last note, it slowly ended. The crowd of angels ad demons stood u[, clapping much louder than they had for the heaven and hell's second song. I smiled at my brothers, before bowing.
"You win" Michael said, making me jump three feet in the air.
"We won?" Dean said, unsurely.
"You sure did Dean-o" Gabriel said.
"Team Free Will bitches" I smirked. I grabbed Cas's shoulder before I slammed my hand onto the back of my guitar, banishing the angels. Sam had been quietly reciting an exorcism.
"Audi nos" Sam finished and the demons were all smoked out of their meat-suits.
"We should make a band" Dean said, as he walked over to Cas and put a hand on his shoulder, with Sam. Cas flashed us back to the bunker.
"I'll pass" I said.
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So I wanted to finish this up with our unofficial theme song. Also I may or may not have collapsed to the floor in a heap of emotion while writing this, I just... UGH! The feels!
-G
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