Fading Angels [SPN Fanfic]

Point for Team Free Will

A/N: Based on 5x21 Two Minutes to Midnight. Enjoy!

I had decided to stay with Bobby. Castiel was still missing and most of us believed him dead. I believed he might have died or nearly died but I don't believe he is dead.

I pulled the two angel blades out from under my mattress and studied them. One was Castiel's and the other belonged to the dead angel. I put Castiel's sword under the mattress again and stared at the dead man's sword which now belonged to me. I had customized the sword to make it feel more like my own. The base of the handle had a small 'K' scratched into it and the handle had a snowflake drawn on each side in black ink. It reminded me of something I once said to a kid when I was real little.

'Every snowflake is different like us. No one is exactly the same and have you ever seen a snowflake that isn't beautifully unique? I sure haven't. Even blizzards are beautiful.'

I didn't trust that my mattress was a safe hiding spot so I grabbed Castiel blade and tucked in my belt. I looked at the mirror in my room.

Black flats, check.

Black pantyhose, check.

Mini skit (jean of course), check.

Cute brown plaid top that brings out my eyes, check.

Cute black jacket hiding the two angel blades and a few other items, check.

Hurting but hopeful heart, check.

I snuck downstairs and outside. I decided to go for a walk. I was lost in my thoughts and never knew how I got where I was but I had a feeling this was the place. A large oak tree stood with several other large oak trees. I imagined a drill of some sort and made a two foot deep hole in the tree and hollowed the tree out. The hole was hidden by leaves but even without leaves the hole was hidden. I dropped a few things into the hole and then carved the sigils for Castiel's name on a root that popped out of the ground. I made sure to not carve the last sigil for his name and then transported back to the house.

Dean was on the phone but I didn't know who with. I peeked around the corner to see Sam and Dean in the living room with Bobby. I must have been gone a while for those two to show up. Dean was wrapping up his phone call.

"Thank you. I appreciate that." Dean said and after a reply from the other end shut his phone. I was about to walk in and then Dean asked about me. "Hey how is Kaylee doing? Think she should come on this hunt?"

I knew that Bobby knew about me but would he spill it to the boys?

"She's fine."

"She upstairs?"

I made myself invisible and jumped out of the way just as Dean steam rolled past me. He came back down obviously unsuccessful. I followed Sam and Dean outside, still invisible. They opened their doors and I poofed inside still invisible. It was like hunts in the past but I was curious as to why Bobby had told them to be careful.

"So this is Dr. Evil's lair, huh?"

Dean was the first to break the silence on their stakeout.

"It's kind of more depressing than evil."

"It's like a four-colour brochure for dying young. Of course, to Pestilence, it's probably Dollywood in there."

"Great. A whole building full of people. We don't know who's human, who's demon, and who's pestilence. So what do we do?"

"Hang on."

Of course Dean decided to just stroll in through the front door. I followed Sam and Dean of course. I wanted to laugh at Dean but over the pass little bit I found it easier to slip into my past feelings: emotionless.

We rounded a corner to see a doctor and nurse that died of disease. Sam starts coughing up blood and Dean starts to slump to the floor. A nurse that was a demon approached saying that the doctor would see Sam and Dean. They struggle to the room and I try to follow but the disease is starting to weaken me. I can tell that I am no longer invisible because the nurse stares at me in outrage.

"You."

I kill the demon with my blade and stumble into the room Pestilence is in. Sam and Dean are both keeled over on the floor. Pestilence notices me and I crash into the ground my body full of disease. I had a fever and chills at the same time and several other symptoms of diseases and illnesses. Pestilence finished his little speech and I heard the door open but I fell unconscious.

A soft kiss on my head and fingers running through my hair woke me up. I felt healthy again. I opened my eyes. Cass was alive. I pulled him into a long kiss. I pulled him down on my bed beside me.

"I love you too Cass."

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"Hey Cass, you in there? Kaylee okay yet?"

Sam was at my door. I quickly got dressed and tried to fix my hair.

"I'm fine."

I threw Castiel his clothes and mouthed to him to get dressed. He did but couldn't fix his tie. I quickly fixed it and then opened my door. Sam wasn't there anymore. After the trip to Pestilence they decided to let me come on this one because they knew I would come anyway. I raced down the stairs and joined the group in Bobby's van.

I seriously doubted that anyone would want to know that Adam had been taken over by Michael. Great the alien infestation has already begun. I was greatly upset at hearing that Sam would have to drink demon blood so that he wouldn't explode. Castiel, Sam, Bobby and I went to stop the spread of croatoan. We all got split up and I slashed every infected person I could. "Closest to 3D any zombie movie could get." I muttered.

I see across the warehouse that Sam had been attacked and Cass saved him by shooting the infected person with a shotgun. Cass being a hero distracted me and someone pulled me off the stack of produce I was on. I screamed. I fell into Sam's arms. We fought back to back and after finishing everything up headed to Bobby's. I smiled and raised my icecream cone in the air. "Point us!"

Dean was talking about the rings and said he only had one problem. More than likely a big one.

"What do you think Death does to people who lie to his face?"

Yup I was right. They continued talking about him as I listened in.

"Look, Sam's got a...Darkness in him. I'm not saying he don't. But he's got a hell of a lot of good in him, too."

That is quite nice. I poofed back to my room and curled up in my bed. I twirled a ring on my finger, smiling. I wrote a small note and tied it to the ring. I went out to the oak tree and dropped the ring with the note inside then went inside to sleep.