Daughter

A True Winchester

A/N So akh12304 is begging me for a shout out which means I have to give it to her. This woman will not rest! My Chuck, I have to write the chapter darling! What would you people think if I started a Supernatural preference book?

Marley P.O.V.
We have to go to Michigan.

"Why? Is," I gulped, "is Dad there?"

"Yes. We must go immediately," Cas touched me and Sam's foreheads but Sam pushed him off.

"Sam, Dad is there! We have to go now!" I shouted. I gave Sam a look that told him I was not going to be patient. Cas did the same.

"Look, we don't even know who or what Crowley has guarding that warehouse. We don't even know if Dean is... But we need a plan," Sam started to tear up.

"Alright, what do we do then," I clapped my hands once. Nobody spoke.

"I say we get some blades and storm those sons of bitches," I stated. Sam looked at me weirdly.

"That's exactly what I just said we SHOULDN'T do," Sam countered.

"You got a better idea?" I challenged. Sam looked at his feet. There was a long silence before Cas spoke up quietly.

"I like it," he shrugged. Sam sighed.

"Alright, let's go," He opened the Impala trunk and found an extra Angel blade. He handed it to me but I shook my head.

"I've got one," I slipped the blade out from under my sleeve. Sam shrugged.

"You ready, Cas?" Sam asked. Cas nodded. He touched our foreheads and we were off. I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, we were in front of a rotting warehouse. What's up with demons and warehouses? The roof was caving and the paint was chipped. Surely enough, the name "Carter's Windows" could barley be read along the side in blue paint. I took a shaky breath.

"Cas, you take the back, Sam and I will get the front," Cas nodded and headed behind.

I prayed to him, "If I need help, I'll pray."

Sam looked at me, Angel blade in hand, "You okay?" He asked.

"Yeah. Bit nervous though," I chuckled nervously.

"Happens to the best of us," Sam put his hand on my shoulder and dashed off to the door. I followed quietly and quickly. Sam nodded and we went through the door. There were no demons. Silence filled the room. Only a faint buzzing of lights convinced me I wasn't deaf. The flickering lights looked straight out of a horror movie. I shivered.

Sam and I walked through the hallways until a loud grunt sounded. Sam stopped and I almost bumped into him. He looked at me questioningly. I shrugged. How should I know what it is? He's the hunter. We followed the series of grunts that came until we paused in front of a door.

"On three, I'm going to kick down the door and we fight. Got it?" Sam whispered. I nodded, not trusting my voice.

Sam held up three fingers.

Two.

One.

Crash.

The door was down and the room was dark. A single dim light lit up one figure in a chair. Shadows danced around the figure and red tints played on the floor. The figure was 100% male and bloody. I gasped and fought the urge to run over and see if it really was Dad. Sam and I walked forward and bit.

"The missing piece of the puzzle," I whipped my head around and saw four figures in the doorway. One was definitely Crowley, which caused my blood to bubble.

"Would you like to meet your new best friends?" He asked. The remaining three figures stepped out of the shadows. Two were male, one was female. The girl skinny and wearing a black tank top with jeans. Her hair was light brown and her eyes were a hungry blue. She was about 5'2 maybe and she looked scared. She couldn't have been older than 17. One male had a red nose and tired brown eyes. His hair was sandy blonde and he was small. His glasses were broken and his nose was constantly stuffy. Maybe 14? The last male was slender and tall. His eyes were a cold brown and his hair was jet black. He was frowning and looked unamused with the situation. He stood tall as if he didn't want to wrinkle his crisp suit.

"Meet Famine," The girl bit her lip and waved, "Pestilence," The small boy looked up and wiped his nose, "And Death," the last boy nodded and stared at me.

"My Horsemen, meet War," Crowley smiled and Sam ran at him. Without even looking, he flicked his wrist and Sam was up against a wall.

"Don't be such an interrupting moose," Crowley rolled his eyes. Sam merely grunted in response.

"So, what do you say about getting the band together," Crowley smirked. My eyes glowed with anger.

"I'd rather die than join you, you bitch," I snarled. Crowley clicked his tongue.

"Ah, ah, ah, what did we say about names that month ago?" He looked amused. I knew if I ran, Crowley would catch me first. I wish Cas was here. Maybe he could...

My eyes lit up. I have an idea. Castiel please help us quickly. I prayed. Moments later, Cas was behind Crowley and I smiled.

"Adios, bitch," I yelled. I shoved Crowley into Cas, who held him against a wall.

"Go!" Cas shouted. I nodded and ran to untie the figure.

"Dad," I whispered. I teared up when a shout was heard behind me. I didn't care. Dad was safe. I began to untie him when he woke up.

"MARLEY LOOK OUT!" He yelled. I grabbed my blade and tried to turn but it was too late. The pain in my stomach was like a fire. I cried out in pain and my vision was blurry. I couldn't see well and the black dots didn't help. Everything was in slow motion. I looked down and through my tears, I saw the small glinting tip of an Angel blade. Red blood pooled at my feet and stained my clothes. Dad's arms were free, and I tried to stay alive. Cas can heal me. Right? I stayed there, kneeling on the floor, waiting for the sharp pain and relief of Cas' Angel powers. All I heard was a few words from what sounded like Crowley in my ear before a warm embrace held me. Tears were falling hot onto my neck and my body felt cold. I closed my eyes and leaned into the warm arms as the last words I will ever hear ran though my head.

Like mother like daughter.

And just like that, my story ended.

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You guys hate me yet? I hate myself now😆 I was planning on having Marley cornered and die next chapter but the opportunity was too good to pass on. Ya know, I'can't throw away my shot right? Well, I hope you enjoyed the story. An epilogue will come shortly. Love y'all! Bye!

~Meli🐳