Broken Wings

Harmony

I didn't sleep, all I could think about was how to get rid of Lucifer. "The Book of the Damned? huh.." . "What if I did take Sam's advice about it?" I thought in my head. What was I thinking? "If I used that book, there could be consequences.. but... at the end of the day, it gets the job done... right?" I sighed. I walked to Sam's room and opened the door slowly. He was there sound asleep. "Sam" I whispered. He moved a little on his bed. "Sam!"  I said a little louder. He woke up, yawning loudly "What?". "You know how you were talking about the book of the damned?" "Yeah what about it?" He sat up on his bed. "Well I need it.." His eyes opened wide, "You what?" "I thought about it all night, and I've decided that I'll use it. Besides I have no other choice". "Are you sure about this Cass?" ."Yes I am." I said firmly. Sam got up from his bed and walked up to me, "Okay, I'll show you where it is." 

We went to the front of the bunker and Sam pulled out a book from the shelf. It was old and wrinkly. As if it was a person's skin was wrapped around it. "I've already been reading the parts relating to anything angel or archangel like, and this is what I found."  He opened up to a page and gave the book to me, I read aloud: "To permanently get rid of an entity who's free from a confined place, you must use the sword of grace. Sword of grace?" I looked at Sam. "I looked that term up in the lure and apparently it's a sword.. drenched in 20 angel graces." "Angel grace?". "You have to use the angels up in heaven to give up their grace." I dropped the book from my hands. "That's impossible... it can never happen, the angels would be crazy enough to even give it up."  "Well, there's another option. You can use the grace of an angel who's power is equal to 20 angels." Sam said. "There is one angel...." "Who?"  Sam asked." "Michael. I could use his grace... if he's willing to give it to me." "Well where is he these days anyways? He's not up in heaven." I took the book and put it into my trenchcoat. "He's in hell."

{Transition into heaven}

There was an angel standing by the door, watching every move that Naomi was doing. The angel quickly ran to the gate of heaven and jumped out. Two angels guarding the gate looked at each other. "What are you doing?" "Oh god I need to get out of here" the angel whispered under his breath as he panted. "What's wrong?" The angel shouted. He looked back at the angel's eyes, "Nothing, nothing". The two angels standing in awe behind him, "What the hell is wrong with him?"  He quickly got up and ran to the forest filled with trees. Running as if someone was chasing him, he reached a gas station. "I need some water" he thought in his head. He opened the door of the old and small store. It was covered in mold and fungus around the walls. The angel saw a huge man standing in the front the counter. Ignoring the long stare the guy gave to him, he got a bottle of water from the refrigerator. He chugged it down his throat, "more!" He opened the fridge again and got another bottle of water. "Thank god."

"Hey you! You need to pay for those, you know that right?" The huge man shouted from behind him. In anger the angel turned around and snapped his fingers. The man exploded, his guts and blood covering the counter and walls. Continuing the angel took two more bottles with him and walked out. There was a skin colored car pulling up to get some gas, seeing the car behind him, he hid behind the walls of the store. He saw two men sitting inside the car, one got out of it. "Wait a minute.... who's that?" There was a man wearing a trench coat. The angel looked closely "Castiel? What is he doing here?" Before Castiel could notice him, he backed up a little. Stepping on a can of coke, he made a loud creaking sound. "Crap!" The angel whispered. Castiel noticed the sound, and frantically started to look around.

Scared, the angel turned around to run away as fast as he can. But, before his eyes, stood Castiel. "Castiel...." the angel looked into his eyes. Castiel tilted his head "Michael?"