“Well sugar, since you’re a strong nephilim, my brothers wanted you dead.” Gabriel explained as he opened another lollipop and held another out to Jean.

Shaking her head, Jean looked down at her messed up vans. “Obviously. So da- Lucifer is out of his cage? And… and I’m his main weapon. Typical.”

“I know right? I really think Micky and Luci should just figure it out with rock, paper, scissors or something.”

Jean scoffed, “Like hell… so what are you in here for? Trying to recruit me to your side?”

The atmosphere in the room seem to tense as Jean picked up her angel blade and the temperature dropped several degrees.

“Jean, I’m just trying to let you decide. Remember? Free will?” Gabriel chuckled. “I mean come on? You think me, out of all these people would force you to do anything?”

Jean scoffed rolling her eyes,  “Yes I do.”

“Alright you got me there.”

“So what? I wake up and Lucifer takes a hike?” Jean chuckled tossing her blade in the air and catching it. Apparently the archangel didn’t appreciate her dry humor.

Gabriel dragged his finger along side the arm of his chair. “Well… you won’t be controlled by Lucifer.”

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“He’s taking too long.” Castiel stood up from his chair almost throwing Dean off his chair with the sounds of the chair scraping against the floor.

Dean wiped his mouth, “I- uh- what? Cas what are you doing?” He asked the angel who approached Jean’s bedside.

“I’m going in.”

“Oh there’s no need for that.” With little to fear, Lucifer walked in carefreely flicking his wrist and making Dean and Castiel fly into the wall. “Where’s my favorite bunk buddy?”

“Lucifer.” Castiel growled attempting to escape his grasp but his struggles were futile.

“Castiel. We met again, how’s life treating you?” Lucifer asked not hiding the smirk emerging on his face. His half melted face that is.

“Well you look like you been through eight rounds with an acid bar.” Dean groaned and the pressure holding him against the wall tightened.

Lucifer clicked his tongue, “Dean, I must say, I don’t enjoy our meetings as much.”

Castiel gave up struggling knowing it was useless, “Just kill us.” He growled angrily, “What use do you have for us?”

“Now, I could do that.” Shrugging his shoulders, Lucifer tapped his finger on his chin. “But then I couldn’t enjoy doing this.” As soon as the word left his mouth, Lucifer squeezed his fist and Dean cried out in pain.

Coughing up blood, Dean’s face was turning white as Lucifer twisted up his insides. “Stop!” Castiel looked at Dean in horror as the blood dripped from his chin.

But Lucifer simply chuckled putting more force into it. Then, it was gone. Dean coughed as air returned to his lungs, leaving Lucifer confused as ever. “What in the…”

“Luci, I see you found my man toys.” Gabriel stepped into the room. “This feels familiar.” He chuckled snapping his fingers so Dean was all healed up. “You’re too late… bro.”

“I think I’m just in time.” Lucifer snarled stepping towards Gabriel.

“Hello father.”

Sitting up from the bed was Jean, she still had the looks of a seven year old but the power radiating from her was much older.

“Well… good job. You managed to wake my… daughter.” Lucifer hissed out the last word as if it was made of venom.

“Someone’s gotta clean up your messes.”

“So? Is this it? Blood against blood? Family against family?” Lucifer raised his arms in mock prayer, “Praise thy lord.”

Gabriel angrily pointed at Lucifer, “It was ALWAYS family. You were the one that fell. You’re the one that chose to turn your back. Not me.”

“Yes and I forget, who was it that left the family and lived off in their little fantasy world?” His red eyes could pierce holes in Gabriel, “Of course, I was in the cage so it couldn’t have been me.”

“YOU betrayed us.”

Castiel couldn’t side with either of them, he wasn’t around as long as them. Even if he was present at the time thanks to Naomi his memories were lost.

“Quiet.” Jean waved her little hands and both Gabriel and Lucifer fell silent.

Dean smiled in astonishment, “Wow. You’ve got to teach me that.” He ignored the glares he got from both archangels.

“I believe… this is the end.” Jumping down from her bed, Jean grabbed the hands of both archangels. They couldn’t seem to resist although Gabriel was more than happy to oblige. “I’m sorry this couldn’t be the ending you wanted.”

“As long as I don’t see him around.” Dean pointed at the grumpy Lucifer. “I’m fine with any ending.”

Jean walked briskly over to Dean and Castiel, “Fortunately for you two, this story isn’t over. It’s time to wake up.”

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“-want to go to England?” Sam asked Castiel, the three of them were standing next to the Impala.

“That’s because…”

“Wait what?” Dean looked around extremely confused. “What the hell is going on Cas?”

Worryingly, Sam stared at his brother, “Dean, are you okay?”

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?”

“You looked like…” Sam noticed the look in Dean’s eyes and decided to drop the topic. “Nevermind. So Cas, why does Dean wanna go to England.”

“Because Heaven needs you. And I need your help.”

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A/N Welcome to the ending of the chapter.

I appreciate everyone who read this book and was kind enough to vote on it.

I know the story plot sorta got confusing and died out as it progressed, gotta be honest I sorta lost where I was going with this.

But...

Now the book's at it's end.

Or is it? *wiggles eyebrows*

Other than that, if there are some of y'all that enjoy my writing. I'll be starting a new book.

Of course it's supernatural related but it's a bit new. Something I've never done, an xreader.

The fun part about it?

It's you in the supernatural series. Like in it in it.

From the Women in white to the finale of season 12.

And it may end up being a trilogy series, who knows?

Well we do since there's like 12 seasons and nearly 23 episodes for each. Except season 3.

So watch your notifications, because it's coming.

In July... updating on Thursdays.

I'll see ya bitches then.

But for now...