By Their Grace

There'll Be Peace When You Are Done

One second Gabriel and Castiel had been in Heaven, in their trueforms talking to their brothers and sisters and the next they werescreaming and they were by Sam and Dean's sides. Their bodies side.Sam and Dean, the people who they loved, were long gone.

Sam wasn't smirking while pushing his hair out of his eyes andopening books. Nor how his hands would cramp as he made hand writtencopies of the journal that Dean had started up separating and messingwith their father's journal in his own giving it to however manyhunters as he could get his hands on. No longer would he reach down,petting Buddy, who was just as old and gray as his human, holding hislower back and knee as he stood once again or lean down so he couldpress a kiss to Gabriel's cheek.

Dean no longer had a cocky smirk and a wink with those green eyesthat were still just as youthful and bright as when they had firstmet at that dark barn. That he would never again moan around thepiece of perfect cherry pie or tease Castiel.

What they were clutching was nothing but a corpse. Bones and muscleand skin. Chemicals. Minerals. Nothing. Just used up meat sacks.Their mates, their husbands, their hunters, were gone.

It was then they heard the two ghosts who were fighting. The twoghosts that inadvertently killed the Winchesters.

Eyes glowing, their grace thrumming so powerful it was even comingout of their mouths from the extreme emotions they were feeling andneither spirit knew what hit them. It wouldn't surprise either ifthey hadn't eviscerated the souls so much that it wouldn't surpriseeither if they no longer existed, even in any after life.

Neither angel would care.

They didn't know how but one second they were there and the nextsecond they were in the hotel room that they hadn't seen before.Looking up though they saw Violet and Jacob who were sitting on oneof the beds with a few books and a large atlas book that the angelsrecognized as the gift that Sam had given them while Jacob wascleaning a weapon, the training from Dean.

"Papa? Father?" Violet asked frowning as she could obviously tellsomething was wrong. With that the angels collapsed.

If losing their mate and brother-in-law at the same time was notenough Seeing their little ones, their fledglings in all but body.But that didn't matter, they were their children.

"Papa! Father!" Jacob screamed as both rushed to them, Violetwrapped her arms around Castiel's shoulders while Jacob was tryinghis best to support Gabriel. "What's going on? What happened?!"He asked and then he seemed to be the one who had made the connectionwhile Violet had absolutely no idea. "Wait...where's dad?" Hepaused waiting for an answer but neither said anything other thenCastiel having flinched. "What about daddy? Where are they!?"

Castiel mumbled something, something that neither sibling understoodas it was Enochain. It was a language that neither understood, theyhad heard either of the angels speaking in the language but only intimes of extreme emotions. It was extremely rare but enough foreither of the two to pick up that it was the language that the blueeyed angel had spoken.

"Wh-wh-" it hit both children hard. They were adults but theywould forever be kids to the angels. They were their baby girl andbaby boy. Their little ones. Their kids.

"Don't worry." Gabriel forced himself to calm down, he had to,had to for them. It was what Sam would want. Sam would smack him ifhe wasn't there to take care of the kids. Neither he nor Castielwould become John Winchester. "We're still here. You two will neverbe alone."

"Father." Violet sighed as the two siblings looked at each other,tears falling like rainwater from their eyes. "You can't." Shefinished and both looked up at her confused. It was like for thefirst real time she and Jacob were the calm angels and they were thecrying humans.

"What do you mean Vi?" Castiel managed to ask and she took one ofhis hands in both of her's, giving him a heartbreaking smile anddespite not being related to Dean by blood in any way, shape, or formshe still looked so much like him.

"You two belong with them." Jacob finished for his sister, "youdon't belong here if they aren't here, you two need to be with them."

"But you two need us," Gabriel argued as Jacob stroked his haircalmly.

"No. We'll always need you, you're our dads." Violet smile atGabriel, "but you all-all four of you-have given us everything weneed. You need to be with them." She promised despite her tears,"it's time you to go, it's okay to let go."

Both angels were humbled with the love from their children. Leaningover they each kissed the children's forehead's lovingly. "We loveyou guys." Gabriel whispered squeezing Jacob extra tight, as tightas he could without hurting him, while Castiel pressed his faceagainst the blue and pink color Violet had. The last time she hadthis color at seventeen Dean had teased her that her hair was likecotton candy.

"We know. We love you guys. Always. Now go." Jacob managedkissing Castiel's cheek and with one last look they remembered theshape and color of their children's souls so that no matter what theywould find and see them no matter what. Putting as much grace as theycould to protect them they flew away to heaven, where they would findtheir Winchesters, leaving a duo of Winchesters to take their placeand take care of humanity just as the brothers did for decades aswell.

This wasstrangely exhausting. But I hope you guys like this, I promise itwill be much more happy after this until the story is done. It willbe over soon. But since we won't see Jacob and Violet again if anyonewants to know they basically do the same thing Sam and Dean didbefore finding their own lovers and continuing on the family businessjust like Sam and Dean did.