"Now, this.... just feels right. Hope is an amazing thing, isn't it?"
Sam, Cass, Liana and Jack hiss in pain, as they fall to their knees.
"You had no chance if winning this. None"
The four look up at Micheal.
"But you had hope——hope that I wouldn't see you coming, but I saw everything. And now I have my perfect vessel. I've destroyed the one weapon that could really hurt me. Thanks for bringing that, by the way."
Cass gets up, running to Micheal, Micheal latches onto him, glaring at him.
"Don't interrupt me"
Micheal then throws Cass to the side before Sam throws a flaming bottle of holy water at Michael, lighting him on fire.
Micheal screams as Cass puts the handcuffs on Micheal.
The symbols on the cuffs light up, as Michael looks up at them.
"You think these can hold me?"
"Yes we do"
"Dean, come on, Dean. Are you in there?"
"Dean, please"
Micheal looks at Sam and Liana.
"Dean's not home right now. Please leave a message."
The sound of monsters approaching full all of their ears.
"Oh right. That. Did you forget? My monsters are out there, building an army"
Jack glares more at Michael before picking up a couple angel blades and blade with blood on it, on the floor.
The one Sam has been using to slice any of Michael's monsters, that came into his path.
Sam's phone rings and he walks off, he answering it.
Sam locks one of the doors.
Jack walks up to Liana, passing her an angel blade.
Liana thanks him, as she takes it, putting it in her waist band.
Sam finishes his phone call as Jack passes him his blade and then Cass the other angel blade .
"What's the plan?"
"With the angel cuffs on, Michael's under control."
"Keep telling yourself that"
"Get him downstairs, dump him into the truck of the Impala, and take him back to the bunker"
"But Garth is in the trunk"
"It's a big trunk"
"That is very true"
"How do— you —you know that.... you know what, I don't want to know."
The sound of monsters is heard outside the door.
"Monsters!"
"More like the Calvary"
Jack runs off to go get something to hold the door.
He settles on one of the broken pieces of the spear.
"I called them. It'a a party"
"Sam, I don't know how long I can hold them"
Jack places a piece of the spear between the door handles, stopping it from opening.
"Yeah, well, we have to get Dean out of here"
"Yeah, well, we can't go this way."
"It's not like any of us can fly"
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Winchester's sister
FanfictionA supernatural alternate reality, based on my own character I have merged into the original supernatural story written by Eric Kripke and produced by The WB and The CW.
