Fractured Souls

Hush, Hush.

Ava's POV

Present
My whole world froze I couldn't move. I just stood there staring at where he stood until it all came crashing down on me. 

"No... NO! This isn't happening. This can't be happening..." I grabbed my hair in frustration, tears in the corner of my eyes... This is all wrong. I fell down on the cold concrete floor. My knees hit the floor with a loud thud.

1 Days Earlier

"Lucifer you can't tell them. They'll not let me help with Amara anymore." I pleaded. 

"I don't want you to fight. You might die and I don't know if I can handle that." He looked down on his lap. 

"I can't handle losing you." He said only above a whisper. I gently grabbed his face and turned it towards me. 

"You won't," I said and kissed him on the lips. 

"Let's go out to the other and check on them and see if they have a plan. I promise you I feel better." I smiled at him. He gladly returned the smile. 

After Lucifer put the door back in place, we went into the library to the others.

Everyone turned towards us. 

"Cas you're looking great." I smiled at him. 

I let go of Lucifer's hand, which made him frown. I walked over to Castiel and gave him a warm hug. 

"You're looking better, Ava." Cas smiled sweetly at me. I sat down between Sam and Dean. 

While Lucifer leaned against the doorframe. 

"What have you guys figured out about Amara?" I looked at Sam expecting him to answer, but the one that answered was Chuck. 

"Amara knows where we are located." He said slowly. 

"What! How?" I said shocked. 

"She must have felt the power blast from the stunt you pulled," Chuck said in a tone I really didn't like. 

"I helped two of your sons because you didn't want to, even when you were fully capable," I growled at him. 

Lucifer walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder, calming me down. Chuck didn't answer me, he remained quiet. I let out a strained breath.

"What now then?" I asked no one in particular. 

"We prepare for war, but first we've got to move somewhere more convenient for a fight..." Sam answered. 

"Maybe a warehouse?" Dean said. 

"I know the perfect place. It's not that far from here. Let's go!" I jumped out of my chair and we were on our way.

We arrived at the warehouse. 

"I've put a cloaking spell over us for now. So she won't find us until I want her too." Chuck stated. 

"But We're only 1, 2, 3, 4, 5...6. Six people. That's not enough." I said and gave Chuck a confused look. 

"We'll recruit angels, demons, and witches," Chuck stated plainly. 

"Brilliant. I'm sure they're all in after all we've done." Dean said sarcastically. 

"Maybe not, but now we've got God on our side. So we can at least try." Sam uttered.

Dean's POV At Crowley's

"Stealing my moves Dean?" I heard Crowley say as I walked in. 

He was sitting on his throne with a glass of scotch in his hand. 

"Let me guess. You got Lucifer back in the fold and he snapped you here..." I interrupted him.