John Winchester comes to six month baby girl rescue from Azazel, who John thinks is any normal child but actually is half demon and half angel. Follow the life of Mikayla Winchester as she discovers who she is and has a love triangle between a trenc...
It's been weeks since Dean disappeared and the siblings have no luck in finding him. Mikayla has had it up to here with Crowley not answering her calls but she knows damn well he had to be with Dean. Mikayla been going back and forth from taking care of Cas, to dealing with work in hell and helping Sam trying to find their brother. Mikayla makes her way down the bunker steps after grocery shopping. She walks in the kitchen seeing Sam on the phone and hears coughing on the other line knowing it's Cas. Sam hangs up the phone knowing it's probably best to let Cas rest. "He sounds horrible." Sam says looking at his sister with concern. "You should see how he looks." She sighs taking the groceries out the bags. "How are you doing?" He ask.
"Honestly Sammy, I'm scared shitless. With Dean M.I.A and Cas practically dying, I feel like I'm going crazy. Like the leviathan thing all over again, I don't want to lose him. I can't lose Cas too." She says her voice cracking about cry but she sucks it up. Sam can see his sister was exhausted. "Why don't you take a break? I think I got a lead, I'll go see it myself."
"No, I can't. I need to go back to Cas, so go on let's do this." She answers and rolls her long sleeve up and gestures for Sam to grab the syringe. "Are you sure these treatments are helping?" Sam ask as he extracts some of her grace. "Well, Cas won't accept taking my grace, so I have no choice into tricking him."
"How do you do it."
"I just put him to sleep, knock him right out, he doesn't feel a thing." He extracts some of her grace and locks it away in a vile. "There you go." Sam says handing her the vile. "Okay call me if anything." She says grabbing her bag and leaves the bunker and pops to the motel Cas is in. She opens the door softly seeing him sleeping.
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She gently puts her bag down and takes out the vile. She puts her right hand on his head making him go into a deep sleep. She opens the vile and gently opens his mouth letting her grace in. She puts the vile back in her bag and softy runs his fingers through his hair. He slowly wakes up and tries to sit up. "Don't, you need to rest." She protest pushing him back down.
He sighs looking up at the ceiling. "How you feeling?"
"Feel like I have a little bit more energy." She opens up his robe exposing his chest. "You're sweating bullets, maybe a cool shower will help cool you down." She feels his forehead feeling that he's also warm. "Kinda feels like you have a fever, but I know that's not possible."
She places her hands on his chest again listening to his breathing and can't help but tear up. "Kayla what's wrong?" She looks away shaking her head. Cas inhales and sits up in bed getting a hold of her face. "Tell me, what is it?"
"I'm scared, I don't want to lose another person I love. Things we're not suppose to end this way. We're suppose to get married and we technically should be planning some what of a wedding but here we are trying to fix heaven and hell and my fiancé is dying on me."
