Till Death Do Us Part

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Modern Day

The world had fallen into chaos. The original story had been almost completely destroyed. There was no hope for this world and after Chuck had left the boys it fell apart. Everything I had helped create went up in flames and I was forced to watch. Thousands upon thousands of years went by. My little home changed so much within that time. After Chuck had left me I had decided to create my own little piece of heaven. Lucky for me dying as a higher being means my powers still worked. I had a little house by the beach. There was always the perfect weather. If I wanted it to be rainy it would or if I wanted a warm sunny day it would happen. Most of the time I had my house some distance from a town other times I would be on an island. Just depending on my mood. It was my only was to keep myself busy. The only thing that my powers couldn't do anymore was create others. Not even animals which made me sad. I would have loved to create memories of the kids and a few animals. Especially a platypus, Gabe had created it on his birthday just before I died. I was always amazed by his creativity. I look down and see Chuck on his computer as always. Anymore that's all he did. Between writing, cooking, and drinking coffee he didn't do much else. What he was writing was a mystery to me. Maybe a new world. That's something I would desperately hope for, but I doubted it. He was always so stubborn. I look next to Gabe my youngest child, and personally between him and Lucifer they were my favorite. Everyone says that mothers have a favorite and we deny it but it's true we do have one. With my boys though I just can't choose. Gabe was the only one I could find on Earth. The other two must be in heaven. Lucifer I saw him fall. I don't know why Chuck did that to him. If he would have just listened or even talked to him things could have been so different. Maybe it's because Luci reminds him so much of me. Gabe had been posing as a trickster for some time now. He was quite good at it which comes as no surprise. He recently met a few new people. I couldn't quite recall who they were. It had been so long, but I did see an angel I missed dearly. His name was Castiel. I created him originally as the first almost human like. He was supposed to be the perfect angel. Just like my Luci but Chuck wouldn't allow it so he suffers. Stuck out of place and lost and the others see him so poorly. I was originally supposed to raise the fledgling angels. Gabe would have been a teenager. That's when I was going to teach him how to take care of children. He always was so sweet and caring. I don't know what ever happened to that. If Cas even knows that Gabe exists or not. I couldn't keep watching my family. It only reminded me of what could have been so I decided to look away and go outside. It was so warm and nice out. It wasn't so hot to the point it was miserable but it was warm enough to feel it on your skin. The feeling of summer when it's right around the corner.

Chucks POV

In heaven and on Earth the time is very different. She looked down at us all just to make sure everything was okay. She longed to be there with them but there was also the deep anger hidden within that she hid from everyone even herself. That was not the only thing though. There was always a longing. She was lonely

"No no it's all wrong damn it."

It was the rough draft I had been writing for years. Deleting it again and again. Every time I think I'm close to figuring it out I mess it up. Recreating her was extremely difficult. Thinking about her alone was hard enough. I created her once and I can't do it again. I try but it's still not her. She was the perfect creation my beautiful Rose is dead. I look towards my window where the fresh roses were dying. They were originally supposed to be named Amelia's but after she died I changed it. They were her favorite flowers. They were full of memories and love. I added the thorns to remind me and the world of how much love hurts. It's strange how things change so quickly. The worst part is I can feel her looking down, and every time she leaves, I'm empty again, and so was my drive to re-create her. I look down at my computer to see the computer. It was only little past noon but it was never early to get a drink. The closest bar was only a block away so I decided to walk. I wouldn't come back home until the AM.            



A/N: 

Okay so I saw that people are actually reading the story and I'm really happy that some of you like it. So basically I wanted to say thanks to everyone who has read it and I will continue to work on it.  - CS :)

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