It had been three and a half hours before Faith finally finished reading the notebook. Within that time, Cass had taken Kevin back to his house. Sam and Dean were in the kitchen, sleeping when Faith came walking down the stairs with the notebook. When she saw Sam and Dean, she smiled and walked over to the table they were sitting at. She slammed the notebook down on the table. Sam and Dean both suddenly woke up and looked around.
"What," they both asked.
"I finished," she told them.
"Great, what did you find," Dean asked, tiredly.
"I'm not sure. Cut off the head and the body will flounder. Any idea what that means," she asked. Sam and Dean sat for a minute.
"Cut off the head, you think kill the top monster and the rest will follow him to the grave," Sam asked.
"Makes sense," Dean said, "what else."
"The old ones can be killed with a righteous bone washed in the three bloods of the fallen," Faith answered. No one said anything.
"I don't have a single clue what that means," Dean said.
"It means that you need a human bone washed in the three bloods of the fallen species," Castiel replied. The three of them turned around and found Cass standing next to the stairs.
"What would the three species be," Sam asked.
"Blood of the ruler of fallen humanity, blood of a fallen angel, and blood of a gorgeous Fairy," Cass said. Faith curled her lips into a slight smile.
"What about the bone," Dean asked.
"Human bone of someone who has been a servant to God would suffice," Cass answered.
"I'll go tell Crowley," Dean said, getting up to go down to the cellar. Sam followed him, leaving Faith alone with Cass. Faith flicked her head up, signaling to Cass to meet her in her room. Cass walked up the stairs while Faith walked down the cellar stairs.
"How are we supposed to know what righteousness is," Cashmere asked.
"You're not, we are," Faith answered, "you do have cell phones, correct?"
"Of course," Crowley answered.
"Good, call Dean's phone," Faith told him. Dean put his number into Crowley's phone and dialed.
Dean picked up his phone when it rang, "now what?"
"Crowley and Cashmere will aparate to a cemetery for nuns or monks, it doesn't matter, and you will find the death registry book. Read the descriptions to Sam and Dean and they'll decide which bone to use," Faith said.
"What are you going to do," Crowley asked.
"I'm going to go get the blood," Faith said, walking up the stairs. Faith walked up both sets of stairs and found Cass sitting on her bed in her room.
"I need your blood," she said.
Cass pulled out a flash, full of his blood, "you know me, always happy to bleed for the Winchesters." Faith took out her flask and handed it to him.
"Will you hold this while I cut myself for the blood," she asked.
"Of course," he said. She took off her leather jacket and pulled out her angel blade. She cut her arm; blood started to flow from her arm. Cass put the bottle under her arm. As it filled with blood, Cass noticed that her grace wasn't as bright as before when she did happen to cut her arm. "What's wrong with your grace," he asked her.
"Nothing, I'm just controlling it better now," she answered. When the flask was filled to the top, Faith healed her arm and put her jacket back on.
"All we need is the blood of the ruler of fallen humanity," Cass said.
"Yeah," Faith answered.
"I'm sure this is not what you brought me up here for," Cass said.
"No, I wanted to talk to you, alone," Faith said, "You've known Cashmere longer than you've bothered to say, haven't you?"
"Yes," he answered.
"I was never supposed to be born, was I," Faith asked.
"No," Cass answered.
"Then why did you do it," she demanded.
Cass sighed, "Cain had a daughter."
"Wait, you mean Cain and Abel, Cain," she asked.
"Yes, he had a daughter. Her name was Clarissa. She was everything to me, but she died, she killed herself. When Cashmere told me what had happened to her, Clarissa was all I could think about. I knew that reincarnation could happen, so I did it," Cass said.
"Clarissa is my middle name," Faith said.
Cass nodded, "Your mother asked me what God wanted her daughter's name should be, so I told her Clarissa."
"But why my family," Faith asked.
"Because the Winchester bloodline is a direct descendant to Cain and Abel," Cass replied.
"Are you trying to tell me that I am the reincarnated Fairy of a biblical figure that you loved," Faith asked.
"Yes," Cass answered.
"At least I know now that you weren't lying to me about giving me angel blood," Faith said.
"You can trust me."
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Supernatural: Reclaimed
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