Day 1

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This story is mainly from Emily's point of view...
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I hummed a MCR song to myself as I strolled down the halls of the bunker. For once my brothers and I were having a day off. Sam was in one of the storage rooms organizing. Dean and Cas were in Cas's room, testing Cas's new tv, but I had hope of other things going to go down in that room tonight. Charlie was on her way over for a Marvel movie marathon. Everything was actually calm for once, and I was beginning to worry. I walked into the main room or the war room as we had started to call it to find some people I was not thrilled at all to see.

"Oh for fuck sake!" I half yelled. Standing in a ring of holy fire and nearby standing in a devil's trap were several demons and angels. Michael, Gabriel, Lucifer, Balthazar, and Anna were standing in the middle of holy fire, all looking like they were going to start strangling each other any second. The same went for Crowley, Meg, and Ruby.

"Emily Winchester," Michael hissed. I quickly grabbed my angel blade, holding tightly in my hand.

"I'm taking from your reaction you didn't do this?" Meg asked.

"Oh hey, Meg. No offense, but you're supposed to be dead along with another 3 of you," I replied. "One moment." I held up a hand and cleared my throat. "We have a situation in here! Get your asses in the war room!" I yelled back towards the hallway. I heard the rapid footsteps of my brothers and Cas making their way towards the room.

"What's wrong Emil- Son of a bitch!" Dean growled, as they walked into the room, guns and blades drawn.

"Hey, Sammy!" Gabriel grinned, he took a step forward, seemingly having forgotten the holy fire. Lucifer grabbed the back of his jacket, pulling him back towards the center of the circle where they had grouped

"It's holy fire you fool!" Michael chided. Gabriel turned and glared at Michael and Lucifer moved at him.

"What is going on here?!" Sam yelled, gaining everyone's attention.

"That's a very good question, Samsquatch. Now be a good moose and let us out," Crowley answered.

"No, chance," I answered for him. "I see you, Ruby, you bitch."

"Didn't I shank you?" Dean questioned, walking up to stand next to me.

"Yes, and I remember-" Cas trailed off, looking towards Balthazar. Just then, the door to the bunker opened.

"S'up bitches? I just downloaded Civil War and- Holy Tardis of Gallifrey, who are all these people?" Charlie asked.

"You read the books with us in them? Well here are the characters, well except Balthazar," you gestured to the group. Charlie's eyes widened in surprise.

"So Michael, Lucifer, Anna, Gabriel, Meg, Crowley, and Ruby... Huh. Not what I was picturing," Charlie shrugged, descending the stairs.

"She's good," Gabriel grinned, his eyes were eating her up. "Your name is?"

"Charlie and I'm a lesbian, so you can stop with the look," Charlie quickly responded. "And I'm pretty sure that some of you are supposed to be dead."

"Yeah, but I'm planning on fixing that," I answered, stepping towards the groups.

"I wouldn't do that," someone interrupted.

"Who now?" I groaned and turned. "Chuck? Oh now you're here? Wait how did you get in?"

"Oh my- you're Chuck," Charlie gasped. "Guys. Guys it's Chuck."

"Yes, Charlie. We are aware that it is Chuck," Cas answered. Charlie grabbed Sam's shoulders.

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