I'm sorry for taking so long to get this chapter out. I'm not ready to end this story, I've loved it from the start and I can't believe the finale is already here. All I'm gonna say is sorry, this gets rough. There will be a note at the end though.
Dean had an assault rifle, angel blade and a bullet-proof vest.
Sam had a pistol and a demon blade.
Castiel had an angel blade and a handgun.
Bobby had a shotgun and army helmet.
Lucifer had an axe he found in a dusty corner and a sniper rifle.
Kristyn had a handgun and a BCX Wendigo knife.
Patricia had a large assortment of knives, mainly a group of Vorpal blades she found.
Alex had double pistols.
Gabriel had an angel blade and his archangel powers.
Jack had an angel blade and his powers.
Michael had a medieval style sword.
God stayed back, he refused to fight.
We all regrouped and went over our plan. "You guys will get dropped into the middle of ground zero." Chuck said. The demon horde, with Crowley at their lead, were coming out in some old graveyard-- 'ground zero'. "I hope I can get you there before the demons show up, they can be picked off as they crawl out of hell. If not, you guys will have a way harder fight."
"So, either we have a chance-- or we're utterly screwed?" Alex thought aloud.
"Seems like it." Michael replied.
"We won't die, we aren't screwed." Dean said, mainly trying to reassure himself. "We'll gank those sons of bitches, no issue."
"Let's hope." Cas whispered, glancing at the older Winchester.
"We will win this battle. It won't be like last time." Patricia twirled a knife in her hand and sighed. "I'm not letting you guys die again."
"We'll be okay, Patricia. We all will be. We're stronger, we're more prepared." I said.
"Then let's go. The sooner we get there, the more we can be prepared and know the layout of the land." Jack piped up.
"Alright, are you all ready?" Chuck asked, looking at all of us. We nodded and took a deep breath. "Then you oughta get going." He chuckled.
I blinked and suddenly found myself in a graveyard. Everyone was around me. We held onto our weapons tighter and looked around.
"Where are they going to be coming from?" Sam thought aloud.
"I've got a feeling they'll come out of the mausoleum over there." Bobby said, pointing to said thing.
It had Sheppard in big letters on the front, it's stone doors were sealed shut. My eyes widened as I watched the letters start to twist and melt. They melted off the wall and dripped onto the ground, leaving a blank slate.
"What the hell?" I whispered.
"You saw the letters, too, Kristyn?" Gabriel asked. I nodded and he squinted his eyes against the bright midday sun. "Weird."
A loud crack of thunder and lightening made us practically jump out of our skin, and the sun was blocked by large, black clouds. So much for the bright sun. Thunder rumbled through again and a streak of lightning struck a nearby tree. Jack squealed and jumped towards Cas as the tree burst into flames. It grew quickly and the other trees that surrounded the cemetery created a ring of fire. We were practically trapped here now.
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