Let the Skyfall (UNDERGOING REWRITE)

Finding God

I do not own Supernatural in any way.

Celeste was cleared to go home 2 days later.

“May I borrow your cell phone?” Castiel asked Celeste.

She nodded and handed Castiel her cell phone.

“Dean”, Castiel said after Dean picked up, “Where are you?” Castiel listened to Dean and then hung up. “Come on”, Castiel told Celeste.

Gabriel grabbed Celeste and said, “You aren’t going anywhere”.

“I’m fine Gabriel”, Celeste said holding her side.

“No you’re not”, he said, “You’re staying here. You’ve got nothing to do with this”.

“The Winchester’s battle is our battle”, she said pulling away from Gabriel.

“I will bring her back. I promise, brother”, Castiel said, “Dean and Sam will want to know she’s okay”. Castiel zapped them to St. Martin’s Hospital.

They walked slowly down the hallways in search of Bobby’s room. They found Sam and Dean standing outside the room.

“Celeste!” Sam said, “You’re okay!” Sam hugged her and let go when she hissed in pain. “Sorry”, he said.

“Zachariah did a number on me”, she told him.

Dean gently hugged the young girl. He let go and looked at Castiel. “Cell phone, Cass? Really? Since when do angels need to reach out and touch someone?” Dean asked.

“You're hidden from angels now—all angels. I won't be able to simply…” Castiel started to say.

“Enough foreplay”, Bobby said.

All of four of them looked over at him.

“Get over here and lay your damn hands on”, he said.

None of them moved.

“Get healing. Now”, Bobby said.

“I can't”, Castiel sighed.

Bobby turned his wheelchair to face Castiel. “Say again?” he said.

Castiel walked into the room and helped Celeste sit on the bed. He turned to Bobby. “I'm cut off from heaven and much of heaven's power. Certain things I can do. Certain things I can't”, Castiel said, “Even Celeste can’t heal you”.

“You're telling me you lost your mojo just in time to get me stuck in this trap the rest of my life?” Bobby asked.

“I'm sorry”, Castiel said.

“Shove it up your ass”, Bobby snapped turning back to the window.

Dean turned to Sam and said, “At least he's talking now”.

“I heard that”, Bobby said.

Castiel walked back to Sam and Dean. “I don't have much time. We need to talk”, Castiel said.

“Okay”, Dean said.

“Your plan to kill Lucifer”, Castiel told him.

“Yeah. You want to help?” Dean asked.

“No. It's foolish. It can't be done”, Castiel told him.

“Oh. Thanks for the support”, Dean said.

“But I believe I have the solution. There is someone besides Michael strong enough to take on Lucifer. Strong enough to stop the apocalypse”, Castiel said.