Juliet Winchester II -Jack Kline

Chapter 2

"What do you mean you lost Jack?" I asked furiously.
"I didn't lose him, Michael and his goons took him." Sam said as I ran a hand through my hair.
"Well, I'm hidden in the parking lot at the back. Now get your ass here now!" I hung up.
"He'll be fine baby." I rubbed my stomach.
I sighed resting my eyes.

I jumped awake as Sam tapped on the window.
I grabbed my knife getting out of the car as Sam huffed.
"Okay, you distract the guard, and I'll sneak up behind him taking his head off." I nodded.
"Sounds good, Sammy." I said known it annoyed him.
Sam and I made our way over to the doors, I went one way and Sam went the other.
A boy walked away and a minute later I stepped out.
"You're not allowed to be here." The breaded guy said.
"I-I'm sorry." Tears came to my eyes.
"It's just I'm pregnant a-and I have no where to g...."
Sam came over slicing off the vampires head off.
"Nice one, Sammy." I said as we made our way inside.
After killing the other guard we made our way to the door to the room, Jack was in.
"Jack?" I asked as I opened the door popping my head in to see Jack tied out.
"Juliet?" I asked going over to him.
"Where's Michael?" Sam asked cutting the zip tie.
"I don't know."
"Come on." I held him up as he grunted.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait. Shh, shh." Sam said as footsteps approached.
The door opened as Garth stood there, stepping back.
"Garth." Sam said.
"Hey."
"You're okay." I said.
"Yeah." He nodded.
"Great. Let's get out of here." Sam said as we made our way out.

We stepped out of the elevator and started making our way to Sam's car.
"All right. Dean and Cas are almost here. They got the spear. As soon as they get here, we regroup, go upstairs."
"Kick Michael's ass." I giggled at Jack.
"You are so adorable." I leaned up for a kiss.
Garth started groaning as we turned to him.
"Garth?" I asked as Jack went to go see if he was okay.
Garth turned around striking Jack in the face as he flew onto the ground.
"Jack!" I said running to his side.
"Oh, Sam. He's in my head!" Garth groaned out.
"He won't stop. He won't let me stop." Garth roared face changing.
"Garth."
"I'm sorry." He replied as he ran to Sam.
He tried to grab Sam but he jumped back.
"Hey, don't do this. You don't have to do this." Sam jumped away from his grip.
"You can fight this. You can fight this one." Sam grabbed Garth.
Jack got up and ran to tackle Garth.
"Jack!" I yelled as he was throwing to the ground.
I ran to his side again as Sam choked Garth until he passed out.

I sat on the car hood as Dean put Garth in the trunk of the impala.
"Sleep tight, buddy." He shut the door.
"Well, thanks for waiting for us." Dean said.
"I didn't have a choice. He drank Michael's grace. Why didn't he tell me?" Sam asked.
"I don't know." Dean replied honestly.
I turned to Jack, touching his scratch marks gently.
He hissed in pain as I gave him a small smile.
"Sorry babes." I said.
Cas came over as I smiled at him.
"Hey champ." I said as he healed Jack.
"Hello Juliet." I nodded getting off the hood.
"I wouldn't bet against us, you know?" Dean attemped to wield the spear.
"Whoa. Ah! I got it. It's cool. It's good." Dean said as I took the spear from him studying it.
"How are we looking over there?"
"Good as new." Cas said.
"Juliet, give me the spear before you." I started wielding it with ease.

"How in the hell?" I looked at the boys.
"One of dad's friends when I was a kid and you were at Stamford and Dean on his own hunt, taught me how to do this, never thought I'd actually use it." I handed it back to Dean.
"Jack." Dean said as I slipped into my boyfriend's arms.
"He's up there, waiting for us." Jack looked up.
"You know, Michael's monsters are all over this city. If he feared us in the least, he would've sent some our way." Cas said.
"Yeah, well, he could've killed me back at the shipping facility." Sam said.
"I think he wanted us to come here." I stated.
"We have to remember -- Michael will sense my approach."
"So, zero element of surprise." Dean said.
"Walking right into a trap." I said.
"Which is set by a full-power archangel." Cas agreed
"Impossible odds." Sam said.
"Feels like home." I chuckled.
"Let's do it." Dean said.

We made our way to the elevator but Dean stopped turning to me.
"You do not do anything, understand? We can't risk hurting you or the baby." I huffed.
"Your right." I said as we stepped into the elevator.
Once we got to the floor Michael was on.
"Be safe Cas." I said as he nodded.
We hide behind a wall, as Michael walked out of his office, going towards Cas.
We quickly ran into the room.
"Sam and Jack over there, Dean and I will hide in the closet." I said as we made our way into the closet.
They came closer as the door opened and Cas was thrown inside.
"But I got a schedule to keep." Michael said.
He stopped turning towards Jack and Sam, they stepped but Michael stopped them choking them.
Dean came out of the closet (hopefully in s15).
Michael turned smirking at Dean as I ran to Cas' side.
"You got it."
"I sure did." Dean said as they started fighting.
"You okay Cas?" I asked holding his face as he coughed.
I looked to see Michael had Dean by the throat.
"I'm so glad you could make it tonight. I know you hate me, Dean, but don't forget -- you let me in." He dropped him as Dean hit the floor.
I pulled Cas out of the way, behind the couch.
"And now you get to see it -- everything your mistake will make possible -- all the bloodshed, all the death -- all on you." Michael said.
"Dean!" Sam said pushing the spear to Dean as he grabbed the spear slicing Michael's arm.
Michael breathed heavily holding onto his arm as Dean made his way closer.
"Trust me. That's gonna leave a scar." Dean said.
Michael and Dean slowly made their way to the window as the boys and I got up.
"Kill him!" Jack yelled as I helped him up.
Michael smirked.
"Dean?" I asked as the woman's body fell to the ground.
"Dean?"
'it's not Dean'
"It's not him." I held my stomach.
"Smart child, you got there." Michael said as he broke the spear.
Michael turned eyes glowing blue.
"When I gave up Dean, you didn't think to question it, to ask why?" I gripped Jack's hand.
"Dean was resisting me. He was too attached to you, to all of you."
"of course he is" I rolled my eyes.
"He wouldn't stop squirming -- to get out, to get back. So I left but not without leaving the door open just a crack."
"Why wait?" Cas asked.
"To break him, to crush and disappoint him so completely that, this time, he'll be nice and quiet for a change -- buried. And he is. He's gone." Michael finished his whiskey.
"And now I have a whole army out there, waiting, ready for my command, ready for this." That's when he snapped his fingers.