Roommates with Angels and Demons

Day 154

Day 154- 4:12pm
Cas' PoV

I grabbed my suit from the drawers in my room and I pulled on my trenchcoat. I looked in the mirror. It was the first time I had worn it since Dean returned it to me. It didn't look right. As attached as I had grown to it it felt wrong wearing it. The old me- the me that wore this coat was long gone. I pulled it off and hung it back in the closet. I decided to abandon the suit all together. I grabbed a grey t-shirt that Sam had bought me. It had the name of a band I had heard Dean mention on several occasions on it. I also grabbed a black plaid shirt and jeans. The last thing I put on was the leather jacket Millie gave me at Christmas. I looked again to the mirror. A small, sad smile worked its way onto my lips. I really looked like a Winchester with the required leather, plaid and parental issues. I adjusted my hair for a moment before walking down the hall to the library. The others were all wearing dark colors or black. I walked to Sam and Dean. The two were sitting away from the others in the farthest seats.

"It's time," I spoke softly. They both nodded and got to their feet. I shared a glance with Michael. I set a hand on each of their shoulders. I flew us to a large cabin in a remote area of Colorado. The location was chosen as the cabin served as a safe house for hunters. Millie had a hand in it's establishment and stocking. She had spoken of it more than once for its grand scenery. She referred to it more than once as her 'baby' she would visit occasionally and I knew for a fact that her and Lucifer would use it for their nightly activities. The others were not far behind us as we stepped up to the door. Dean took keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door.

"Well it looks like it's okay," Dean sighed as we walked in. Michael went up the steps of the main staircase to the bedrooms. Dean, Gabriel and Sam followed after him. Now came the difficult part. They had to prepare their body to be burned. I decided against joining them. As much as I considered Millie my sister she really was theirs. They needed this moment.

Day 154- 7:45pm
Everyone had arrived, hunters from all over the country had shown up. My brothers and sisters had come as well. They stood near Michael and Gabriel. In each of them I saw a small amount of compassion. They had all abandoned their suits for simpler clothes. An amount of demons had come as well. We sat around in the extremely large living room. I recognized Katie from Doug's funeral. I glanced around and realized that this was it. We were all that stood between the earth and whatever evil that came for it. Everyone was listening to Sam and Dean tell the story of how Millie wiped out an entire nest on her own.

"That is so badass," a hunter breathed. Dean chuckled.

"That's not even the best part," Dean smiled. "We had been at a gala trying to get close to the leader of the nest. She had to put on this ridiculous dress and like four inch heels. So she wiped out the nest in heels."

"Damn," a demon stared in awe.

"She doesn't- didn't even consider it her greatest feat," Sam added.

"And what was that?" A hunter asked. I felt my cheeks flush red as did Sam and Dean's. We were the only ones who knew what she thought was her greatest achievement.

"She'd haunt our asses if we told you," Dean shook his head.

"In that case tell us," Meg added. I shared a glance with them.

"She always prided herself in doing the dirty with- um..." Sam took a breath. "God with a capital G."

"You mean like big man in the sky?" a hunter questioned. I nodded. I saw more than one of my brother and sisters' eyes go wide. More than a few looked sick.