The Winchesters Come to Camp

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Dean Pov

"What the hell were you thinking Dean, making friends with a demon?" My brother yelled at me.

"I was in hell, Sammy, and I don't know why but Tony was different, he protected me down there and he has got a great taste in music." I replied.

"Is music the only thing you can think about," Sam said getting really annoyed.

"That and pie but I don't think I have described Tony's... power level I guess you could say to you well enough. Tony makes Ruby, Meg, and Lilith look like flies on the wall when they are all teamed up on him." I said.

"So now, not only do we have to stop the apocalypse but we have to deal with a superdemon as well." Sam said.

"We are not dealing with a superdemon because we are not killing him. He was the one who caused the disaster in Sugar Hill, Georgia but he is just looking at killing the people who threw him into hell in the first place because his girlfriend was a lying, cheating, bitch. He was cast into hell by the Olympian gods and goddesses under the pretense that he was a traitor after he fought the Primordial goddess of the Earth, Gaea, to save their asses in a war that he could have died in." I explained to Sam.

"So the Olympians threw him into hell fearing his power only to make him strong enough to kill them just by snapping his fingers." Sam said.

"Exactly!"

"So we need to stop him from killing the Olympians."

"I don't think we should," I said.

"What? Why not," Sam asked.

"Sam, before he was a demon, he was half god more specifically, half Olympian and he was the strongest demigod they had, then after he fought and won two wars for the Olympians they threw him into Tartarus. There was a problem as he fell though," I said.

"What happened."

"He became an archangel," a new voice said.

I rolled my eyes but then looked very seriously at Cas and said, "He told me he was just an angel."

"No, he was God's chosen one, he was supposed to live a life of heroism and self-sacrifice and when he died at an old age he was to become an archangel at the same power level of Michael and Lucifer," Cas said.

"So we need him on our side in the apocalypse," Sam asked.

"Yes," Cas said.

"Okay, let's get to camp quickly then," Sam said.

Third person pov

The next thing any of them knew was appearing in the middle of a camp full of demons and half gods.

Zoë POV

I saw the black '67 Chevy Impala appear and immediately knew who it was and started walking towards the classic muscle car.

"Dean fucking Winchester," I yelled.

"Yes? Oh fuck!"

Everyone started laughing as a murderous queen of hell chased the hunter around the camp.

"Zoë," Cas yelled, "can you wait to kill him until after we win."

"Why do I now feel like we are here for more than just finding Tony," Dean yelled.

"There are beings threatening this camp," Cas said.

"Okay, so we kill these things and then what," Sam said.

"There are a lot of them and their shells are made of metal that hardly anything can get through and no, guns will not work but, if you can get close enough these will," Cas said pulling out a lot of angel blades.

"Castiel," I started, "where did you even get this many pure iron angel blades?"

"I also got these," he said pulling several quivers of pure iron arrows from nowhere, "I got a loan and used a few favors that other angels owed me."

"Well, let's go suit the demigods and demons up," I said, "idiot 1 and idiot 2 take a blade and get ready war is almost upon us."

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