The End of What We Know | Supernatural

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Amara then sought out to find Jack. She knew that he was powerful enough to help her in her fight against Chuck When she found him though, Chuck had already gotten there just a couple of minutes before and was talking to Jack. Amara didn't like this, so her and Chuck started arguing. Jack had only been alive for a week or two at the time and had no control over his power yet, so when he got angry from all the yelling, his powers took over. He ended up knocking them off their feet onto the ground. Chuck, who was already infuriated, had had enough. Right then and there, he killed Jack with the snap of his fingers.

The war continued on. People were dying everywhere you looked; it was time. Amara had decided that she would confront her brother once and for all. Amara was still upset and she knew that Chuck was too. She had set up a time and place to meet with him to finally settle their dispute.

It was 0900 hours and Amara was about to arrive at the place where Jo's Bar used to be, at the crossroads. Amara arrived to see Chuck already there. The place smelt of old whiskey and ashes from the remains of the burnt bar.

Not being able to take the tension anymore, Amara threw the first punch. Chuck didn't see it coming, her fist collided harshly with his jaw. This knocked him back a little, but he kept on fighting. "So that's how you are gonna play this," Chuck said. "Yep, it is," Amara fired back. Chuck had now with the flick of his wrist used his power to knock Amara to the ground. You could almost see the anger radiating off of her when he did this. She quickly got back up to her feet and jabbed Chuck into the nearest pile of garbage. Chuck hated the rotten stench it would be sure to leave in him. He jolted up, catching Amara off guard and sent her falling to the ground.

By this time they were both very angry and going would most likely go for a kill shot, not caring for the consequences that would come. Amara was still on the ground when Chuck went down to punch her deeper into the ground. She reacted quickly and caught his hand before it could collide with her body. She took the hand and twisted his arm so that he would fall down to the ground right next to her. She got up and was determined to finish him off. Using her power, she put him into a very strong choke hold that would kill him in less than a minute or two.

"Why would you do this to me?" Chuck asked out of breath from the choke hold. "Don't you see? All I wanted was for you to pay attention to me and to love me again. All I got was nothing. You had a chance to make things right and you didn't care. I tried to be patient, I really tried," Amara sobbed while keeping a firm grasp. "I tried to let you realize what I wanted, but you never did. All you care about is your stupid humans and what they do. I don't care about them. I want them all to die so it can just be you and me again." Amara was bawling in tears, releasing her hold on Chuck just a little. "Don't you know that I do love you," Chuck told her, but he was the only one at the time who knew it was a lie. "You do?" Amara said releasing him from her hold.

"What? Of course not! Why would I love my sister who wants to kill everything I care about. I care about my creation and I cannot believe that you don't. You will just have to be sent away again," Chuck says angrily turning the tables so that Amara is now in a choke hold, a minute from dying herself. "Why don't you just kill me?!?" Amara exclaims. "I guess if that's what you want. Your wish is my command." And with the grip tightening on Amara's neck, she died.

About one second after Amara breathed her last breath, the world started collapsing on itself. Chuck knew this would happen, but he didn't think of how bad the consequences would be. Everywhere around him, he saw the universe and all of the humans being erased from existence and turning into empty space. It took less than an hour for the whole universe and everyone in it to be gone. Chuck was the only one remaining, alone, in the darkness.

Hello, I'm Jack Kline (son of Lucifer, nephilim) and that's the story of my grandpa and great aunt. I know it's crazy, but that is what happens when you let your feelings or beliefs overcome you and your main focus is caring about anyone or anything. My grandpa just cared for his creation, and my aunt didn't care for them at all. She tried to kill all of them and look at what that led to. It led to war all around the world, loss of morals or beliefs by not just her, but the people who lived on Earth, and total world destruction.

"Look dad, I know it won't be easy, but I want to try and fix what they couldn't. I want to rebuild the universe and give humanity another shot," I say to my adoptive dad, Castiel. "I think that would be a great idea Jack." And so a new chapter began.