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Bloodlines & Divine Lies
By : LdyKiram
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(S-5, Ep1-"Sympathy for the Devil")
"...uuuuhhhh..."
"Oh...hey, you guys! She's up!"
"Really?"
Eyes flutter open; she is on a bed covered with pale green blankets, two huge fluffly pillows, and a knitted blue blanket. The room, lit brightly with the two lamps on the white painted wood nightstands and the floor lamp in the corner. The window fully opened showing the night sky. Sitting up in the bed, she placed a hand on her head and looked around; she was in a large bedroom decorated with white walls, gold-framed pictures, plants in the corners, and a dresser with a television on time, along with a few DVDs. The door wide opened leading to a hallway with walls painted a red-wine color. "What h-happened?"
He sat next to her, "well you appeared on the front lawn, knocked out, it's a few mintues after midnight." Raz explained to her.
Her eyes widen, "OH! After the huge light appeared! From his cage..." She remembers. Raz nodded. "So, he's free?" She gave a small smile.
"Yes..." Raz answered, not as excited as she was. "But for a moment, he's going to his vessel...So-"
"Will I get to see him? Will I!" Kir clasped her hands together as if she pleaded. The angel did not know how to answer her, without disappointing her.
"Probably not, Kir." Her father weakly walked in the room, Kir looked over at him. "It wouldn't be a good idea.'
"Why? He's getting a vessel..."
Damien held his hand up, leaned on the wall. His growing blonde hair fell over his shoulders, "Yes and no." He sighed, "Kiram, it's a little complicated but for now, please avoid him."
She frowned, "But why! This is not fair! I haven't seen him in so long and I know he misses us!" She begged.
Raziel tried to comfort her but she got up from the bed, nearly falling to the ground before catching herself. Damien bent over as he coughs, and then looked at his daughter.
"You can't stop me you know! You just can't!" Kiram ran out the room, holding her head down.
"Should we be worry about this?" Raziel asked.
Damien shook his head, "No. She doesn't even know where he is..." Damien went and lay back on his bed. Raziel got up, a bit worried. "What?"
"Sometimes...I think this whole ending this world, is a bit ridiculous. It's not worth it."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I just don't think it should happen." Raziel finished.
"Are you saying that because that's what you think or because of 'said' recent events." Damien questioned.
He turned around, "What do you mean?"
"I think you know." Damien lay down, closing his eyes. He shooed the archangel away so he could sleep. Raziel did so, closing the door behind him. The young-ish, angel sighed heavily...Maybe it because of my brother...
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
Sam and Dean were safely transported out of the opening of Lucifer's gate. A few moments ago, they were on a plane, the brothers were still confused how that happened. As Sam flipped through the radio stations in Dean's car, instead of music all it was was reports about natural disasters and a new flu striking the population. Sam cut off the radio. After exchanging looks of worry and nerves, Sam attempted to speak to Dean about the trains of events leading up to this moment. As usual, Dean refused; all he wanted to do was find out how they got on that plane. First, he wanted to find Castiel.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
She stormed through the house, going out the door. Slamming it as she left. Walking onto the font lawn, heading to the side porch of her father's home. Sparks of lavender-color lighting emitted from her hands, as she tried to control her anger.
This is bullshit, everything about it is! Other demons can live in the open, yet I am the one who has to hide, like...like some useless person! I am not that! I can help! Granted, it will be for my own selfish needs, but I can still help! She paced about in the garden that was off to the side of their home. It is just...I don't see why none of them trust me! I'm not stupid...I'm not a child. Kiram tripped over an object that was planted near a few roses. She looked down and stared at it for a moment.
She looked at the plant in the vase. It was something she planted a long time ago as a child. Glancing at it only brought back memories. Kir looked at her fathers' home. "You might not want to find him, but I will." She spoke. Quickly, she got off the ground and left. She wasn't sure where she was going but it didn't matter.
A few feet from the Damien's property, a male watched the young woman leave. No longer was she behind the protect barriers of Enochian sigils and symbols. Kiram held her head down, her hair covering her face due the light winds blowing. Her arms wrapped around her torso.
"Where are you going?" The male appeared in front of her.
"Leave me alone!" She said, knowing who it was. When he reached for her, the girl reacted and tried to strike him. He vanishes and appeared behind her, grabbing by the neck. Kiram threw her hands up to her throat. Clawing at his hand to free her. "L-let me go!" she screamed.
"You. You are going to get in the way of Heaven's plans. Guess you shoulda listen to your old daddy." he taunted.
"W-w...why...y-" Kiram gasped for air, he tighten his grip on her. She attempted to create some form of dark magic to aid her bit her mind was too focus on not passing out.
"Zachariah!" A voice shouted from behind them before a flash of light hit the ground.
In seconds, he was gone and she fell to the ground. Zadikel hurried over to Kiram, picking her up. She coughed repeatedly. A few feet away Zachariah appeared, his vessels' eyes in shock then his face went back to nearly expressionless. "Archangel Zadikel, this is defiantly a surprise. You know, everyone was wondering where you ran off to."
"What is your problem? Why would you attack her?" Zadikel shouted. His golden eyes dead set on the angel.
"Did you forget the end of the human world? You know what she's going to do." Zach said, so casually. "I was trying to stop her."
"By killing her? You are aware of what-"
"You are aware I have a job to do, right?" Zach cut him off. Then disappeared.
The archangel looked down at the girl, who was in a sleep like state. Holding her small body in his arms, Zadikel walked back to the house. Raziel greeted him, "She can't go on her own." Zadikel said.
"And what were you going to do? We can't let other know we're here. Especially without vessels! What if they find out how he got to Earth? We won't have just the apocalypse to worry about, Zadikel!"
"Raz, she isn't going to sit around. I can do what I can to stay out of sight, but she's going to need someone to watch her." Raziel opened his mouth, "on earth, not from Heaven. And you have to stay here."
The bi-color eyed angel gasped, "Why me? I don't wanna keep him company!"
"Think about it, if you get killed, everything about our worlds is gone. You're the one Father trust you most with the knowledge he has." He reminded his older brother.
He hates to admit it, but it was true. Raziel had the information on both Angel and Human worlds. Everything about the species and animals to illnesses and cures. The angel of knowledge agreed to it, but not before giving his brother a few things to help. Raziel also told him a spot he thinks Lucifer might head be at, but to not go there with her, just go alone. Nevertheless, warned that they should not interact with the Winchesters. One angel knowing about them is enough, they did not need more. Nor did they need the demons sniffing down their necks. While Kiram rested, Zadikel took Kiram to another state, luckily, they still had their powers and it was faster to teleport.
He laid her on the bed when they got into a motel room. Placing symbols on the walls to hide them from nearby beings. Zadikel sat down in a chair, thinking over what to do. While she was alseep, he could go visit Lucifer, but what would he say? Or he could surprised Castiel, but then again, that was not a very good idea. Part of him, actually wanted to see if Gabriel was in this country. He closed his eyes, him and Gabriel were connect mentally, meaning they were able to speak to one another in thoughts. He tried this before in Heaven but nothing. Now that he was on Earth, maybe.
Gabriel...
Zadikel waited for a response.
Gabriel, you ass, if you don't say something-!
The angel of mercy hoped Gabe would catch on to his threat but nothing. He glanced over at Kiram, walking over, he placed his hand on her forehead, healing the injury on her neck. "If you were a few hundred years older, you wouldn't need any of us watching you." Zadikel whispered and got in the other bed. The girl, still young, barely had any powers and couldn't defend herself well against older demons or angels. What she does know is what he father forced her to learn at such an early age. It's also another reason why he pulled some strings to get her work. On the side, the agency had non-human agents go out in the field, this was done under the books and no one knew. It was just a good thing, Damien knew demons that adapted to the life here on earth.
Messing with his braided hair, Zadikel forced his angelic self to sleep.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
(Heaven)
"I don't think this is a good idea..."
"Why not?"
"Because..." the angel paused.
"Exactly."
He grabbed his arm, "wait a second. If we keep going through this path, then what's to stop the demons or even humans from coming?"
For the past few months, they have been on top of the events on earth. Especially those that involved the ever so popular Winchesters. While Michael had been busy with his own problems, Gabriel missing, and Raphael, off in his own world. The rest of the (lesser) known angels, contemplated on what to do. Camuel and Ariel were with Raziel when he spoke of the old passageway that connected Heaven and Hell, one that freely allowed angels to cross-worlds. Israfel was the one who made this path, but had stop using it some hundred years ago. It meant that they could walk this hidden path and then access the one path that connected Earth and Hell. It was quite a time consuming travel, but if they wanted to avoid vessels and not alert everyone this was the only way.
Not everyone knew of this though, the paths are very well hidden. The rumors that humans spread about the gates to Hell were quite true, only for a few of them. Therefore, the chances of finding the right one was slim, unless you knew the markings. The path to Heaven and Hell, which was tricky as there were traps and dangers waiting for those who did not know the true path, only Israfel and Lucifer knew of them. Lucifer had built his large palace style home right near it. In addition, no one could ever get to the room without Lucifer's knowledge, but with his recent incarceration, nothing stopped them. On the other hand, anyone for that matter. The reason all the paths were like this, was if there was a chance humans had discover it, they would die in between the worlds as they did not know their way. It's probably uneeded, but the last time humans attempted to build a giant tower...and the angels saw how well that worked. Not that it did, but it just proved how humans were, or, still are.
Camuel, black hair and violet eyes glance at the doorway. It was made of silver and gold and had the angelic language written on it. He ran his light bronze hands on the door. Then looked over at Ariel, who kept his eyes on the opening. "If we don't go and help, everything will be ruined."
"But if us helping causes it to get worst, then what?" Ariel asked he blinked his dark red eyes before looking at Camuel.
"It's a lose-lose situation either way then."
Ariel threw his hands in the air, "I knew it! I just knew it! I knew when those two got all touchy-feely that it was going to be a pain for all of us!" He said in frustration.
"You never said that."
His dark red eyes scanned the grass under their feet, "no...But I thought about it." Ariel sighed, "What if instead of helping her, we help the humans?"
In a surprised tone, Camuel took his hand off the door. "Ariel, really? It'd be like betraying our brothers and Father."
"How? Father is gone and half of Heaven is against each other. Do you really think He want this?" Ariel claimed.
"No, but you know Castiel is with them. And you know they don't-"
"We won't say anything."
It was tempted but Camuel didn't feel on board with this idea, "I...guess if we-"
"Great!" Ariel then spoke the words on the door and it opened, dust and dirt spilling from the cracks and that air of smoke filled their nose. Both of the angels coughed for a few seconds before entering the two-day walked. While they were on this trip no flying was allowed. Moreover, they could not use their powers as well. As the archangels got further in, the door closed back up to stop anyone else from entering until those words were once again spoken.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
In spirit form, Lucifer stood outside the room of his temporary vessel. He moved upstairs to a former infant's room. Creating the sound of a baby crying. As expected, the man rushed upstairs to finding nothing. Nothing in or around the crib, he refused to get rid of. As he went to leave the room, Lucifer held his hand over the empty bed and blood began to rush from it. The man took notice and looked again, the red liquid consuming the infant's crib. He became distraught and broken again. Another look and the blood vanish. Lucifer watched this man's reaction. He would due for now.
Suddenly an electric like shock hit him. Their presences made Lucifer feel an emotion overcome him. No, he couldn't get sidetracked now. Not now. This had to be done.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
"Well, we don't have it." Dean told Zachariah.
Sam and Dean figured out the clue to find Michael's sword. In a storage on forty-two rover hill. However, upon arriving, they were beat to the punch. By this angel.
Zachariah kept collective, "it's you chucklehead. You're Michael's sword, his vessel." He explained. "But, you need to say that magic word 'yes'."
Dean gave him a hard look; he already knew he would never do such a thing. He opened his mouth and told Zachariah this one word. Well two, "eat me."
The angel looked pissed at the brother, he threaten him that if he did not bad things would happen. Dean didn't care. Zach looked at the younger Winchester, with one move, Sam's legs were broken, both of them. He screamed in pain, Dean looked at his brother. Again, Zach told him to say yes, Dean still refused. Angry, he gave the older brother cancer, stomach cancer to be exact. "Say yes!" He commanded.
Dean, blood spilling from his mouth, and then being brought down to his knees still said, "No."
Finally, Zachariah removed Sam's lungs. Now, both of them hung on to life, with Sam having the shortest time left. On the ground, they had nothing they could do. They were on their own and it was kicking them in the ass. Sam continued to gasp for air with everything he had, but with what. He had no lungs. Dean tried to fight the cancer, but it was far too much for him to numb the agony away. Then with luck, Castiel arrives to the boys rescue. Telling Zach to leave, and when he does, eventually, Cas heals both brothers, then with his hands placed on their chests. He craves symbols in their ribs. "This will hide you from the angels, all of them, even Lucifer himself."
The pain was brief but if it helped dealing with them, then so be it. They were thankful and as they asked Cas about how he came back; the angel disappeared.
In unison, the angels on earth; Raziel, Zadikel, Lucifer, and even Ariel and Camuel felt the Winchester's presence vanish from them.
"This isn't good..." Zadikel whispered as he looked over at the still knocked out girl.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
(S-5, Ep.3-"Free to be You and Me")
Emerging from the cavern, the angels breathe the air Earth had to offer. "I really, really, hate this." Camuel stated, as he was the first to walk into the plains of grass.
Ariel came second, the sunshine hitting him in the face quickly. "Well, we're here and that's all that matters."
"Exactly!"
Ariel and Camuel both turned around and stared, both somewhat, angrily at the blond hair angel. "I seriously can't believe you got lost. Jophiel, really."
"I don't travel that passageway, excuse me." The multi-beauty marked angel walked in front of them, shoulder length blond hair, half of it in a ponytail. "Besides we're here right?"
The path from Hell to Earth was like maze and it was easy for a human to get lost in, angels did not have this trouble, well most of them. They had run into Jophiel, who was already on his way to Earth after getting a message from Raziel. Along the way, Jophiel filled the two in on what Raziel had told him. About Zachariah, Castiel was attempting to find God, War causing chaos, and Zadikel and Kiram leaving. More than likely to find Lucifer, though Raz suspects she is trying to contact the brothers. After they walk a few steps through the soft breezy meadow, the angels regained their strength and their powers, coming back fully to them after that trip. The angels transport themselves to Maine.
Demons fell to their deaths by the mighty angel, unaware of the witness, blood smeared on the walls. The vessel's body was starting to become weaken. After the last demon fell, he took a break. He gained no information from them and had to resort to killing them. Shaking his head, he wiped the red spots from his hands, rather his vessel's hands. When he thought it was over a firm grip on his shoulder made the angel raise his defense and toss the being across the room on the wall.
"Raphael!" Camuel said as he and Jophiel watched Ariel being toss like a doll.
The angel, in the dark man's body turned and looked. His expression more than surprise, "B-ut...how?" he was actually speechless.
"Long story." Jophiel said.
Raphael touched both of them, it made the angels a little odd, but this was their brother; not in a hip-hop whatever meaning. "You crossed worlds. Do you know how dangerous that is?" He scolded his younger brothers.
"We know but we really need to talk t-"
"Actually, Raziel asked me to come here, just so that's clear." Jophiel defended.
"Why did he need you?" Raphael asked.
"I'm not sure."
"Look!" Camuel yelled, "We have a problem."
Raphael looked at Camuel, "I know. But until those Winchesters say yes to Lucifer and Michael, this end of the world party can't start."
Camuel had a questioning look on his tan-ish face, "wait, you want the end to come. Raphael, after all that's gone into this?"
"Exactly, after all that we did. Do you not see how these humans treat this world? It has to end, it's God's will."
"Is it? Father is gone and everything is going into...shit!" Jophiel bursted out from his mouth, he was never the one to use words like that.
The angel of healing looked at his younger brothers and sighed, he knew they wouldn't understand. Only he and Michael were doing what needed to be done. They were not living in a fantasy world; like everyone else. "If this is what you need to say, you've wasted a trip. Now go back, before anyone find out-"
"No, actually...it's about Zachariah." Jophiel interrupted Raphael.
He rolled his vessel's brown eyes, "he is only doing what Michael asks of him. Dean needs to say yes." However, both of them had a different expression, "what?"
"We understand that, sort of, but is Michael so blinded by this that he would let Zachariah kill Kiram?" Jophiel questioned his older brother.
"What do you mean?"
"A few days ago, he attacked her. Michael isn't aware of this, or if he is, I don't understand why he would go such a risk." Jophiel explained, "It's not like him."
He was silent for a while, a long minute it was. He agreed with Jophiel, it was not in Michael's character to do something like that. To intentional, kill someone or anyone close to him. Raphael took a glance at his brothers; he said he would go back to Heaven and figure this out. He told them to return as well, but then changed his mind. If the lesser angels were really going against the archangels commands, especially Michael's, then would need them on Earth. Nevertheless, warned them to stay out of sight. To keep away from demons and Castiel. Explaining he had went against Heaven and is considered a traitor, at the moment. With that, Raphael vanished.
Jophiel and Camuel looked at each other and started to leave, "Oh, wait, Ariel!" Camuel remembered. They both looked over at the black and green haired angel, his body motionless. "You know I often forget how strong Ralph can be."
Jophiel nodded in agreement.
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(Heaven)
The green-eyed angel made his appearance, walking through the halls of the building where most of the angels would gather. Everyone was in a state of panic, shock, or simply worried. He paid no mind to them; Raphael had left his vessel in front of some hospital. Dress in a light green loose shirt, with long sleeves and simple light grey pants, the seven-foot archangels made his way pass everyone. He waved a few times at some of the others. Like the angel, Lahabiel who always helped him with medical needs of the angels. After passing a few doors, walking up stairs, and turning corners. He came to a room that over looked the world of the main Heaven. The one where humans did not live it. Standing at the large window, adorn with white sheer curtains, an angel with black hair reaching near the middle of this back, wearing plain white clothing and some plain sandals. His back facing Raphael. The brown hair angels approached his older brother. "Michael..." he started.
He slightly turned his head sideways, "yes?" he spoke in a low, emotionless, tone.
"I need to speak with you about something."
"Did those demons tell you anything?" Michael asked, assuming that was it. He dropped his hands down to his sides, and then fully turned to face his brother. His blue eyes staring down Raphael.
"No, they're dead." He said.
Shrugging his shoulders, Michael began to walk pass Raphael, as soon as he was in arms reach, Ralph placed his right hand on Michael's chest to stop him. One of his fingers feeling a small odd shape underneath the cotton shirt. "Michael." He said.
"You didn't fail, you were right to kill them."
"It's not about that." He looked Michael in the face, "why would you let Zachariah harm Kir? Why, what good does that do?"
His eyes widen and quickly those blue eyes stared right into Ralph's green orbs, "I did no..." anger over came the head archangel's face. He removed his brother's hand from him and quickly left the room by teleportation.
"I guess...he didn't know." Ralph then too left, as something seems to be messing with his vessel.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
Zachariah was on earth when he was suddenly expelled from his vessel into Heaven, and not the part of Heaven he wanted to be in. This was the chamber angels were punished in by the archangel Raguel. No one wanted to be in here. He was bound in chains to the wall. When the door opened and in came that blue-eyed angel.
"M-Michael? I haven't got him to say it, but I promise he-" He was cut off. The dark green eyes lesser angel was being glared at. He didn't know what to say at this point.
"I know what I told you. I know what I expect from you, I also know Dean is not easily going to give answer. We can only hope he will." Michael started as he paced in a circle. "There are reasons why I am in charge." Michael turned and looked at Zachariah, "so explain why you tried to kill her?"
Zach blinked a few times before opening his mouth, "what-"
"I never once said for you to lay your hands on her. But I get word, you attempted to-"
"She's just going to ruin everything! I am doing what you said, getting Dean to say yes by whatever means. If it meant she needed to go, then so be it!" Zach boldly said to the archangel.
"You do not get to make those choices!" Michael yelled, "I-"
He stopped the angel from speaking, "what love her? Isn't that a little redundant with what's going to happen?"
"I," Michael continued, "I am the leader. I am the one who commands everyone. You are under my orders. Unless I say so, you don't go near her again." Michael warned. The door opened again and this time came in Raguel, an angel with long black hair, brown eyes and a skin tone that made him look Hispanic. In his hands, a weapon, a wipe made of flames. Michael walked to Raguel he whispered something in the angel's ear before leaving the room. Zachariah unable to escape.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
Sam, alone in his room, was once again accompanied by Jessica. He has mixed feelings of relief and joy but that left when she explains who she was, Lucifer. Sam had no idea, but Lucifer really did dislike taking forms of females. From there, Lucifer explained to the Winchester boy that while Nick was a temporary vessel, he was his true vessel. The one he needed. Sam was not going to become the devil's vessels, which hurt Lucifer's feelings in a sense. But told him, that Sam will say yes. Moreover, Lucifer would not have to lie or trick him to do so.
Like he appeared, he vanish. Back into his plan B vessel. Lucifer looked at the human's hands. "This body won't last long..." he muttered. Then looked at himself in the reflection of a window. He walked close to it, his hand brushing against the stubble facial hair. The light hair and light eyes. In a way, it reminding him of his angelic form. Then that thought lead to-
Lucifer shook it off. Before he went ahead with his plans, he made a visit. In moments, he stood in the middle of a lavished room. His eyes rolled at the owner's taste. He then looked at the ill man in bed. Sweat dripped down his face, and he struggled to breathe. Lucifer showed no emotion, showed no expression on his vessel's face. With a single touch, the man cooled down and he breathed normally. This wouldn't last long but it helped for now. With out a word, Lucifer left.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
(S-5, Ep.4-"The End")
Head hurting and dizzy, she woke up feeling the hard rocks and cement underneath her. The girl could not feel her arms or legs, well not that much. Pushing on her left hand, she was able to force her body onto her back. As if that was any better. Breathing hard, she looked around. It was dark and there were no streetlights. Looking back up in that sky that began to lighten up, the sun rising perhaps, she was then met with a pair of light blue eyes. Quickly, she forced herself up, even though she felt faint.
"Oh, don't worry; see while I won't harm you psychically, there are ways around it."
"Won't or can't?" she questioned.
He did not answer, "See while your lover boy wasn't looking. I took it upon myself to show you what would happen, should you interfere with the plans that are already started." Zach explained. She was not buying it. The girl did not let her guard down, not this time. It only made the angel laugh. "Oh, how cute, you think you can win? Face it; you are nothing but a half-baked angel. If you can even call yourself that." Zach began to walk away, not showing any signs of the treatment he received, "you may think your little namesake title will take you places, but trust me, it doesn't. Once you see that, you'll understand." Then he left.
Kiram stayed there in silence. He didn't know anything. He's just some dumb angel. She told herself. Moments went by, and she failed to hear footsteps coming closer to her, in seconds, fingers gently ran through her long silver-blue hair, it shocked the girl and her breathing nearly stopped. Quickly, she moved from her sitted postition and stood up. Getting into stance, Kir was ready to fight, whoever touched her. Kiram's azure eyes widen and she gasped at the person she stood across from. She opened her mouth to speak, but it was like the words didn't want to escape.
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