*Ivy's P.O.V*
"That is everything which happened." I explain while wiping my tears away. Dean pulls me into a hug.
"Hey, don't cry." He says softly. "We know what it feels like, losing your mom. It will get better over time."
"I will forget over time?" I ask angrily. How could he say that?!
"No, hell no, but you will learn to deal with the pain over time." Oh...
"Okay." I pull away. "Did we just have a chick flick moment?" His face shows signs of horror.
"Yes...we shall never speak of it again, alright?" I smirk.
"Of course." He narrows his eyes.
"What are you planning?" He asks.
"Nothing." I reply innocently. Sam approaches in the Impala. I have already told him. "Woo! Food!" Sam stops the car and hands me a massive carton of Apple Juice and a small pizza box. He gives Dean his cheese and bacon burger and fries while he has a vegetarian burger which are actually really nice! "Thanks." I start gulping down the apple juice when my phone starts ringing. I pick up the call. "Hello da-" I burp which interrupts my greeting. "Pardon." Dean chuckls while Sam rolls his eyes.
"Got him." I put him on loud speaker. "The demon Crowley is making a deal; even as we speak, it's-going-down." I perch myself on the Impala while Sam leans against the car.
"Going down? Right." Dean says. "Okay, Huggy Bear, just don't lose him." Sam looks at Dean.
"I won't lose him." Dad states. I expected him to hang up but he doesn't. I hear a flutter of wings on the other side. "I followed him. It's not far, but-it's layered in Enochian warding magic. I can't get in nor can Casperia."
"That's okay, you did great. We'll take it from here." Dean replies and hangs up for me.
"Thanks, it wasn't like I wanted to talk to him or anything." I say sarcastically. "I have some errands to run, so, go and deal with Crowley while I do my shit." I take my packed bag and sling it over my shoulder. I hug Dean then Sam. "Goodbye."
"Why do I feel like this is a 'Goodbye'? It is a 'see' ya later, okay?" I crack a smile and nod. I watch them get in the Impala and drive away. I teleport to Arkhangelsk in Arkhangelsk Oblast, Russia...I like the irony. I disappear into a back alley and start drawing the angel summoning sigil. I place everything in the right place. I set up the herbs and plants in the bowl and set the bowl on fire. I wait a few second before I hear the sound of fluttering.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't my lovely niece who summoned me!" The voice of Gabriel states from behind me. "I assume you summoned me for a reason not just to cause me to facepalm for choosing to summon me in Arkhangelsk."
"I need answers." He gestures for me to go on. "I know that the angels know that I exist. Why haven't they, uh, killed me yet?"
"A prophet said from centuries ago stated, before he died that very minute, a female in 1994 who shares blood with an Angel and a Human will be born. She must not be killed because she has a destiny intwined with others which must be fulfilled."
"I am alive because of a prophecy?!" I exclaim. "Why the hell am I even in a prophecy?! According to most angels, I am an abomination!" He shrugs.
"Anyway, I must go now, Goodbye Casperia." He says seriously before disappearing. Dammit! I teleport to Bobby's house where I see Dad having a drinking game with a woman.
"Uh, hi? Dad, can you even get drunk...?" He shrugs.
"Probably not." He answers. The woman smiles at me.
