Warrior || Supernatural ||

18

I woke up to find I was next to Cas in the back of the car. I was in the middle and Cas was on the right side. Sam and Dean must have put me in the car so I could say goodbye to Sam. I'm assuming they put me next to Cas so I could rest my head on his should so I would be comfy. I'm really hoping Cas didn't mind. But I woke up with about 2 hours left of the car drive to go. So I just kept my head on Cas' shoulder and closed my eyes.

"Sammy, look at them." Dean whispered. Probably trying not to wake us up. Sam chuckled.

"Aren't they just adorable." Sam replied.

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Bobby walked over to me, Sam, Dean and Cas.

"Demons. At least two dozen of them. You were right – something's up."

"More than something. He's here. I know it." Dean replied, walking over to the trunk of his impala. Sam looked at Bobby.

"I'll see ya around, kid."

"See ya around." Sam and Bobby hugged.

"He gets in... You fight him tooth and nail, you understand? Keep swingin'. Don't give an inch."

"Yes, sir." Castiel walked over to Sam. Sam held his hand out.
"Take care of these guys, okay?"

"That's not possible." Castiel replied.

"Then humor me."
"Oh. I was supposed to lie. Uh... Sure. They'll be fine." I laughed at Cas' unawareness.

"Just – just stop... talking." Finally, I walked up to Sam. I hugged him as tightly as I could, tears forming in my eyes.

"Sam, I'm so sorry this is happening to you. You deserve to live a normal, happy life with everyone." Sam smiled at me.

"It's okay, Alex. If it wasn't for this lifestyle, my relationship with Dean wouldn't exist, I would barely know Bobby, I wouldn't have met you or Cas." A tear slipped down my cheek. Sam wiped it away with his thumb. I hugged Sam one last time, kissing him on the cheek.

"Good luck, Sam." I whispered to him as I walked over and stood next to Cas. Sam opened the trunk of the impala, eyeing the demon blood.

"You mind not watching this?"

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I heard Sam clear his throat.

"Okay. Let's go." As him and Dean walked away, so many thoughts rushed through my head. I couldn't think properly. I could feel power coming from the top of the building that Sam and Dean entered. I started stepping backwards without realising it. I had a really, really bad feeling. I ended up bumping into Cas, instantly making me turn around. I hugged him, hoping that he could comfort me. My eyes started filling up with tears again. I was a total mess. Suddenly, a bright light ejected from the top of the building, causing me, Bobby and Cas to look up.

**********

The news was playing on televisions in a store window.

"Reports are flooding in – a 7.6 earthquake in Portland, 8.1 in Boston, more in Hong Kong, Berlin, and Tehran. The U.S.G.S. has no explanation but says to expect a six-figure death toll. " I sighed, so many people were going to die.

"It's starting." Castiel spoke.

"Yeah, you think, genius?" Dean hissed.

"You don't have to be mean."

"So what do we do now?" Dean asked.

"I suggest we imbibe copious quantities of alcohol... Just wait for the inevitable blast wave." Honestly, that sounds like the best plan I've heard of, all day.

"Yeah, swell. Thank you, Bukowski. I-I mean, how do we stop it?" Dean asked, desperation in his voice.

"We don't. Lucifer will meet Michael on the chosen field, and the battle of Armageddon begins." I quickly intervened.

"Dean, what if we went on the field and got you close enough to Lucifer and try and reach Sam?" Dean looked at me as if I was the smartest person in the world. Dean came up to me and quickly kissed me on the lips. I looked at him shocked.

"Alex, you are a genius! I would so give you more than kiss right now." I looked at him. Dean you weirdo.

"Okay, well, where's this chosen field?" Dean asked.

"I don't know." Awh Cas, you have to know! Come on!

"Well, there's got to be something that we can do."

"I'm sorry, Dean. This is over."

"You listen to me, you junkless sissy –" Are angels actually junkless? Stop it, Alex. Inappropriate time.

"We are not giving up! Bobby? Bobby?" Dean continued.

"There was never much hope to begin with. I don't know what to do." Bobby replied.

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Bobby, Castiel and I walked up to Dean.
"You goin' someplace? You're goin' to do somethin' stupid. You got that look." Bobby stated.

"I'm gonna go talk to Sam." Dean replied.

"You just don't give up."

"It's Sam!"
"If you couldn't reach him here, you're certainly not gonna be able to on the battlefield." Castiel intervened.

"Well, if we've already lost, I guess I got nothing to lose, right?"

"I just want you to understand – the only thing that you're gonna see out there is Michael killing your brother."
"Well, then I ain't gonna let him die alone." Dean got into the impala and drove away. I sighed in frustration.

"What are we gonna do?" I asked.

"I have an idea." Castiel answered.

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