Chapter Seven I believe

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Dean stood his ground, the black clouds filling the sky. He takes a deep breath and nods."Sam, go upstairs. Cas go in the kitchen, there's a back door in there." Dean orders, the two following his commands. Dean looked over to the two sleeping girls on the couch. 

People; kids, teenagers, adults, were piling up outside the house. Dean watched as they stopped at the windows, not able to get in because of the salt. Gabrielle mumbled, sitting up seeing her child cuddled up next to her. She looks at Dean,"What the hell is happening?" Gabrielle asked, moving Samantha on the couch while she stood up. Dean looked at her with concern in his eyes,"Hell broke loose. Demons are piling up outside. Sam is upstairs and Cas is in the kitchen." 

Gabrielle looked at Dean with wide eyes, her face turning into a sad expression,"Why'd you do it, Dean?" 

Dean stared at Gabrielle, the girl who made him fall for her, over and over."I'm sorry. Really, I am. I heard the news and I-I don't know what was going through my head. I was drunk, please, Gab, I'm so sorry." Dean finished, tears threatening to spill. Gabrielle looked down,"Promise me this; you're not going to leave again. If you can do that one simple task and if we get out alive, I promise I will come back. I still have feelings for you, I'm just scared I'm gonna get broken again." 

Dean smiled at Gabrielle,"I promise. I promise everything. I am not leaving." He hears something bang against the window, making him turn his head and seeing Balthazar. Dean raised a eyebrow,"Can't you pop in here?" 

Five seconds later, Balthazar was beside Gabrielle,"Samantha doing okay?" He asked, looking over at the sleeping child. Gabrielle looked at him like he was crazy; which he was."Don't you see we are surrounded by demons? And you ask if my child is okay? Kill the damn things!" Gabrielle yelled at the angel. He sighed,"I wish it was that easy, but it's not. This is your prophecy Gabrielle. This was meant to happen."

Dean looked at Gabrielle,"Did you know about this?" Gabrielle had a surprised look,"I have a prophecy? I lost my grace and I fell! How the hell am I in a prophecy?" Gabrielle yelled, answering Dean's question with that. She sighed and looked at the demons,"What do I have to do?" She asked, wanting to get this over with. 

Balthazar took a deep breath,"None of you are gonna like this. You have to go with them, you have to go back to Hell." Dean shook his head, looking at Gabrielle,"You're not doing that." She took a deep breath,"Dean, I kinda have to. It's my prophecy." Balthazar sighed,"She's right Dean. Plus, you two aren't even together from what I know of." Dean glared at the angel.

"What about Samantha? What are you going to do with her?" Dean said, turning to Gabrielle."You can take her. She's your child too, Dean. But, I have to do this. Samantha has some training, but don't take her on a hunt. She's only four." Gabrielle looked at Dean with a sad expression. She walked up to him and hugged him,"I love you." She mumbled into his chest, like she used to do. Dean hugged her back, his hand on the back of her head as it slid down, stoping at her back."I love you." He mumbled.

Gabrielle looked at her child, sleeping peacefully,"I'll be back, I promise." She smiled and placed a small kiss on her forehead. She looked at Dean once again and placed her hand on his cheek, rubbing her thumb on his cheek bone."I'm coming back. I'm a Winchester now. We always do." She smiled, taking Dean's last name. She placed a kiss on his cheek and placed her mouth beside his ear, on her tip toes,"Samantha's records are under my bed. And, don't give me a hunter funeral. Because I am coming back. No matter what." 

Gabrielle looked around the house and placed her hand on the door knob, twisting it slightly and slipping through the crack. Dean ran to the door and fixed the salt, looking out the window, seeing the demons take Gabrielle. He screamed, waking up the little child. Balthazar was already gone, Sam and Cas running to Dean. Sam looked around and looked at Dean,"Where's Gabrielle?" He asked, picking up the wailing child. Dean stood up and looked at Castiel,"Did you know about it? The prophecy?" Dean asked, his voice cold. Cas sighed, nodding his head slightly."Every angel knows about it." Cas disappeared, going who knows where. Dean sighed and looked at Sam,"Come on, pack Samantha's things. I have to go get something." Dean mumbled, walking up the stairs to Gabrielle's room. 

He pulled the box from under Gabrielle's bed, dust collecting on top of it. Dean opened it and saw a cassette tape on top. He read the title of it, making him smile.

'My favorite songs'

Written in Gabrielle's cursive handwriting. He looked at Sam, with the box in his hands while Sam was holding a bag of Samantha's clothes and things she wanted."What's in the box?" He asked, Dean just responded by shaking his head."Nothing, let's go Sammy." 

He walked to the Impala, placing the box in the trunk, but taking the tape out. He took out his Metallica tape he had in and replaced it with the new one. The first song was the song that his mom would sing to him. He smiled, the memories of his mom and Gabrielle rushing to his mind. He smiled, tears swelling up in his eyes. Sam put Samantha in the car seat and looked at Dean, worried for his older brother. The song finally started singing, Dean humming along with it.

Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her into your heart

Then you can start to make it better

Hey Jude, don't be afraid

You were made to go out and get her

The minute you let her under your skin

Then you begin to make it better

And any time you feel the pain, Hey Jude, refrain

Don't carry the world upon your shoulders

For well you know it's a fool who plays it cool

by making his world a little bit colder

nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Hey Jude don't let me down

You found her, now go and get her

Remember to let her into your heart

Then you can start to make it better

So let it out and let it in, Hey Jude, begin

You're waiting for someone to preform with

And don't you know it's just you, Hey Jude, you'll do

nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah yeah

Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her under your skin

Then you'll begin to  make it

better better better better better better, oh

Dean smiled as the song finished. Sam looked at his older brother, seeing him smile. Sam looked over his seat and saw his niece sleeping. He smiled and turned, looking at the road ahead of them.



OKAY! Well, that ended on a sad part......I updated two nights in a role. And I'm on my fucking period! So I thought I would make this one sad. Not sure why, just thought to fuck up your feelings. And I've been addicted to Hey Jude, so I did this. So yeah, I should update soon, byeeee!
-Laney


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