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Bloodlines & Divine Lies
By : LdyKiram
Category: Supernatural > General
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(S-5, Ep.4-"The End" cont.)
With the darken sky gone, she was clearly able to see who it was that stood before her.
"Why are you acting that way?"
"You're Sam, if I recall correctly."
"Am I?"
She narrowed her eyes, "I'm not an idiot"
He waved his hand up at her before wagging his index finger. "Ah ah, I may have taken this Winchester's boy body but I assure you my dear, I'm Lucifer." Sam walked closer to her, his left hand extended, "you know I wouldn't lie to you," His green eyes stared at her. Kiram took steps away from him. When she began to take another step, her body objected. The air around this human became familiar to her. His presence almost trusting. Sam then placed his hand on her cheek. Caressing it tenderly. The touch was different yet the same. He pulled the girl in an embrace. Her body slightly wrinkling the sharp white suit. "Don't you remember?" He asked. "In five years, we can be like this once again. You'll never have to worry about me leaving or gone."
Kiram stayed quiet. What he said, was what she wanted. "Where's...Michael?" She asked him. With her ear on his chest, she could hear his heart raced.
"I thought you love me..."
She said nothing.
Sam, or rather Lucifer, pushed Kiram away and cup her face, making the girl looks at him. "Listen to me, sweetie, whatever happens, this will be the result." Hinting at the landscape around them, nothing but broken down buildings, ash color skies, and what seemed like no sign of human life. "This is unavoidable."
"I don't understand..." she confessed.
He placed his lips on her forehead, "let's keep it that way."
In seconds, Sam clenched his face. Kiram jumped back away from him. "No. I won't accept this. This can't be it." She told him, keeping the tears that form in the corners of her eyes from spilling. "I swear this won't happen."
Sam removed his hand from his left cheek; a long slash tainted his face. Blood trickled down his somewhat fair skin. The girl then ran off, the cut healing on its own. Chasing would not have made a difference, instead Sam returned to spot he was at earlier as he was expecting company soon.
As Kir ran, she looked for any familiar ground. When she came on to a city-type area, the girl went to one of the ruined buildings and scaled the wall upwards, using the gaps and holes in the wall to help climb her way to the top. Almost there, she thrust herself into the air, getting an aerial view of the city. There wasn't much, but this wasn't the city she was in earlier. Looking around as she began to drop onto the top of the building. She spotted a crowd of people after someone. When her feet hit the material, she rushed off the building top on to the next and so on, trying to catch up to them. Kiram, effortlessly, got within a few feet before realizing whom the mob was chasing. She was going to attack when what looked like the US Army came in and took care of them. Shooting at the mob of people and then blasting a song with the lyrics, "do you love me". Her eyes scanned for a second before seeing the person dodging bullets and passing by a fence gate, ducking into an alley.
She leaped to another building, while staying out the detection Army people and away from the spray of bullets. She jumps on to the last building, able to hear clearer the gruesome sounds of the small battle. Kiram, looked down the side, he was staying out of sight. She breathe, her silver-blue hair, change to black before stepping off the ledge.
...
Dean had just survived a round of gunfire and the disaster of then Croatoan virus. Crawling on his hands and knees, he manages to escape into a nearby alley. He went down the few little steps and sat on the debris-decorated ground, watching and waiting for this mess to end. Last thing that happen was he spoke with Cas on his cell and then Sam called him. After that, he woke up to this pile of whatever the hell this was. Dean sat there, still hearing the guns firing at the infected. He was able to bring his breathing to normal.
Thud!
A light sound, like a pair of heels, is what Dean's ears noticed, even with the loud sound of the guns. It seemed to echo. Not another one. Dean thought as he slowly turned to his right. However, he did not face an infected human, rather a young-looking girl, with bright and big blue-green eyes. Her skin a much darker tone than his owns, in some ways it reminded Dean of Cassie. Her long black hair draped down her shoulders as she was in a kneeling position. Her face round and a little chunky. She re-positioned herself, somewhat sitting on the ground but at the same time, not. She kept a few inches between both. "Are you infected?" Dean asked, as if that was to be a 'conversation starter'.
Her eyebrows scrunched, "with what?" Her voice low and gentle.
In the background, the guns had kept going but only ever so often. As if more of those zombie-like humans were coming. "The virus?" Dean studied her clothes; they were clean and free of wrinkles. Her white short sleeved shirt and light blue jeans. A silver bracelet on her left wrist. Dean didn't need her to answer, he figured if she was, she would've showed signs. "Never mind."
Tilting her head, "where are we?" she asked him.
Dean leaned his head against the cold wall. "Kansas City, aren't you from around here?"
She shook her head, "it's a little crazy, but I was brought here."
"Trust me, this is more than 'a little'" Dean said, he looked out in the area he was at. The men, in the US Army uniforms checking around. "Looks like it's gonna be awhile."
She didn't say anything, unknown to him, she was more concern about the necklace that wasn't around his neck anymore. Nevertheless, did not bother to mention it, why would she?
They sat in silence together, neither speaking nor looking at each other much. Dean just wondered why she was out here alone and Kiram thought the same. She didn't bring up she had seen his brother, that would only bring more questions from this human. As the men got close to them, Dean told her he wasn't going to stay. As he got up, the girl did too. She followed him without saying a word. The sun began to set, they were dodging any signs of more zombies, Dean sighed, "so, are you a demon or angel?" Looking up from her feet, thinking she had stepped in something unusual, she looked at him. As if to ask why he would assume that. "You didn't come from the other end of the alley, I would've heard you. You just appeared, like a demon or angel." Dean explained.
"Well, I didn't. I can't teleport," she pointed up at a building, "I jumped down. I saw you were being chased but when those soldiers showed up, there was no need for me to intervene. So, I found you and jump down."
Dean stared at her, as odd as that was it didn't answer his question. As they walked, he repeated it. She stayed silent; Dean stopped walking and faced her. "This isn't hard; you're either one or the other!"
"It's...more complicated than that." She finally said. "But it doesn't make me human." She added. Then held out her hand, "I'm Kiram by the way."
He didn't shake her hand, "Dean." was all he said before they kept walking. Night fell and the two of them reach the outskirts of the city, he saw a fence with a gap in it. Heading towards it, he was the first to reach it. Using his strength, he forces the gap big enough for them both. Kiram watch and just shook her head at the human's strength. When he got it, Dean nodded his head. "Go." She did so, kneeling down low enough to get through to the other side. Not noticing something of hers fell. Dean went after here; his hands felt the smooth metal on the ground. He picked it up, a pink cell phone. Dean knew he should give it back, but not at this moment. He just had this feeling. Putting the phone in his jacket pocket, Dean looked around. He spotted a sign, "August 1...2014?"
"What?" Kir said, looking around the scenery. There was a car in front of them, as if it was placed there. She turned around and read the sign, 'Croatoan Virus Zone'. It didn't surprise her, it just gave her a numb feeling.
Dean walked over to the car, getting in he reached under the steering wheel and grabbed a couple of wires, orange wires. Starting up the car after a few sparks. He got in the driver's seat while she got in the backseat. Driving the car on the road. Silence again. She had lain down in the back, her right arm covering her eyes. Dean would glance in the mirror every occasionally, keeping his eyes on her and his guard up. As he drove, Dean got out his cell phone, waving it around searching for a signal. When it did not work, he put his phone down. Sighing, then remember the girl's phone. Taking it out, he pressed the screen; it was much different from his.
Moreover, unlike his phone, hers had a signal. Dean thought nothing of it, but when he went to dial a number, the letters and words were not in English. It was another language altogether. He pressed one button; it went to a list of names. Crap! He shouted in his mind. The hunter looked back in the mirror, Kiram still laid there. Taking the chance he scanned quickly though the contacts. Nothing stood out. He clicked back; he then looked at the road and back at her. Clear.
Pressing another button, he this got to the dial screen. Dean dialed his phone. He knew he had no signal but he wanted to make sure the phone worked. A ringtone went off. His green eyes looked down, his phone ringing. Putting her phone in his other hand, Dean used his right to grab his phone. The number that showed up was longer than the typical number. There was no area code, there was however four numbers, than five, then another two. "What the hell..." Dean whispered. Kiram began to stir in the backseat; quickly he put her phone away, saved the number on his phone and set his cell down. Looking back, Kiram stayed asleep.
Calm, he tried the radio, static. He thought about the girl, her phone, his phone and the radio. "That's never a good sign." Dean mumbled. He focused on driving.
"Croatoan pandemic reaches Australia"
Dean froze for a second before realizing whom it was, Zachariah, reading a newspaper. "I thought I smelled your stink on this back to the future crap."
Zach kept reading, "President Palin supports bombing of Houston." He said in a monotone-ish voice. "Well there's certainly a buyer's market in real estate. Let's see what's happening in sports." He flipped through the pages, "that's right, no more sports." Zach continued to talk, while Dean became annoyed.
"How did you find me?" Dean said, cutting him off.
"I'm afraid we had to attach some unorthodox resources as of late, human informants." He explained, mentioning a few Christian groups were told to keep an eye out.
Dean thought about it, that person outside the motel. "Alright great, you had you jollies now send me back you son of a bitch."
Zachariah told Dean he will, but they wanted him to marinate. To show Dean that his choices has consequences, and that this is what happens when he refuses to be Michael's vessel, showing Dean the newspaper about the President supporting to bomb the city of Houston. The angel took a glance in the back seat, "looks like you have company." He said, barely surprised. "I'd be careful of this one." Zach then looked in front of him, "have a little looksee." He spoke before vanishing.
Dean had glance out his window and went to face Zach but he was already gone. Frustrated he tossed his hand up and kept driving in the night. In a few minutes, Kiram got up from the back seat and made her way to the front. Dean kept driving; when she was, settle in the passenger seat, she looked over. "You're Michael's vessel?"
He bit his inner lower lip, neither confirming nor denying.
"So, this isn't just my fault." Kiram looked out the window.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
The girl breathed on the window, then drew a symbol with her finger. It was clear to Dean she heard the conversation. "It just means that somehow this happens because of us."
Dean shook his head, "listen, you're not the one that kicked started this thing into drive." Dean said to her. "Besides how does this matter to you anyway?"
"So you think because I am not human, I don't care?" Kiram looked at Dean, "believe me I do care and this more than just you and your brother being Michael and Lucifer's vessels!" she snapped.
He was quiet, "How did you know my brother is Lucifer's vessel?" Kiram kept her mouth shut; she did not know how to answer that. However, Dean was not going to take her silence. "How did you know? I just found out last night, so seeing, as we never met before now. How do you have that information?"
Her mind went back to earlier when Lucifer, controlling Sam's body, held her. She frowned. "I happen to be close to them." she said.
Dean was about to speak, when he didn't he close his mouth.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
He opened the door, "Bobby?" Dean called out before walking in.
Kiram peek inside as Dean went ahead, she looked around the place, and it looked as if it had not been touched in years. Dust everywhere, windows slightly dirty. The place was such a mess as well, not overly messy but messy. She stepped in and heard Dean say, 'oh no'. The girl strolled over and watch as Dean picked up a knocked over wheel chair. Kneeling down and thoroughly examining the equipment before looking around the room. "Where is everybody, Bobby?"
"Excuse me?"
"Nothing, just hush!" Dean told Kiram.
Getting up Dean headed over to the fireplace, he opened a hidden compartment and pulled out a leather-bound book. Kiram watch with curiousness as he flipped through the pages. Literally, hover above him in midair. Dean paid no mind, he stopped at one page. A photograph. A group of men, with Bobby and even Castiel holding guns. Next to a sign saying, Camp Chitaqua. Kiram placed her feet on the floor. "Are we going there?" He didn't answer her. But it was obvious as Dean left the place. Kiram quickly followed. She was tired of these car drives. They reached the camp area after spending the day in car; it was nighttime, again, we they arrived. Kiram stretched her body. "I'm so tired of driving, and silence, and driving." she complained as the snuck their way around.
"Oh hush, you sound like some kid."
"I'm no kid, I'm nineteen!" She whines.
Dean turned around at her, "seriously?" She nodded, yes. "Just...just stay here." He emerged from the bushes and crept over to the gate. A lock kept him out and two men walked pass. Dean then saw what he feared, his Impala, damaged. Kiram snuck up behind him as he said, "Oh no, baby." Dean stared at his car.
"Look, I barely know you; I don't think we should start calling each other pet names." Kiram said.
Covering her mouth, Dean looked at her, "I said stay there. And I wasn't talking to you, I was talking about my car! My baby!" He let go and went to find a way inside.
Kir raised an eyebrow at Dean's affection towards a piece of machine, "men." she mumbled.
As he got in, he went straight for the car, Kiram on the other hand kept an eye; she did not like how this whole creeps in the dark feeling. Dean, worried, opened the door to the Impala and looked inside, "Oh no, baby, what did they do to you?" Before she could warn Dean, Kiram was capture. And a twig broke, Dean looked up and he too was captured but he was knocked out first.
His eyes opened, Dean was in a room, handcuffed to a ladder. When he was fully aware of his surroundings, Dean looked face-to-face to the person that captured him, himself. Both Deans talked to one another, Future!Dean explaining he ran the entire test while Dean was knocked out. He was even surprised to find the exact same picklocks on his persons. After Future!Dean put the gun down, he calmly walked over to Dean. Saying to tell him something, no one else knew. Dean was a little reluctant but recalled an event when they were nineteen and wore satin, pink panties. Then mentioned how they 'kind of' liked it. Future!Dean gritted his teeth, no one ever knew that and no one ever will. Dean also explained Zachariah had sent him to 2014 to teach him a lesson. When Dean asked about Sam, Future!Dean, with grief, explained Sam never made it from Detroit and that they haven't spoken in five years. Convince he got up and explained he had some errands to run.
Still handcuffed, Dean watched his future self-walk to the door, "ah come on, don't you trust yourself?"
Future!Dean looked back, "No. Absolutely not." Then left the cabin.
Dean shook his head, "dick." He said, expressing his feelings towards himself, his future self.
Once outside, Future!Dean looked in the direction of the other captive held up. As with Dean, he did the tests on her. It was fine until he used holy water and her blood reacted to it, but not in a burning-demonic-blood way. More like it adapted to the water and the wound he cut on her arm healed, quickly. Walking over towards that way he was going to get to the bottom of this before leaving for his mission.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
She felt dizzy and groggy. The girl woke up in a cabin, there wasn't much here. It looked like a storage area for supplies. She spotted something white in her eyesight. Thinking something was wrong, then there were more white strands. Kiram grabbed a handful of her hair; it had reverted to its natural color. "Damnit." She muttered, she moved her other hand, but it was cuffed to a metal pipe attached to the wall. Struggling with it for a few seconds, she used her free hand and gripped the thin chain links connecting the cuffs together. Before she could attempt to create a demonic like heat to break free the door opened, making Kiram drop her hand; as if she was some kid who was about to get caught.
When she looked at the person, standing in front of the woman, Kir thought her eyes were fooling her, "Dean?"
"Well not the one you were with, you wanna tell me something?" Future!Dean said to her, Kiram shrugged, expecting it Dean pulled out a small book from his back pocket. "Haven't done this since the virus outbreak." He flipped a couple of pages. "Last chance."
"For what?" She asked confused.
"Look, earth may have gone into Hell, but I'm sure the ones you demons are accustom too, still exist. So, what are you?" Future!Dean asked.
It then clicks what he was going to do, "oh...oh! Wait, can't we talk about this?"
Future!Dean gave a hard look at the girl, "besides the fact you possess some poor human and dyed her hair? Really?"
Kir felt a little insulted, she huffed and pouted her lips. "Believe whatever you want." She placed her free hand back on the cuffs chain. "But I don't have to explain myself to you, your twin, or anyone!" A soft light emitted from her left hand at the same time, she used her other side to summon a bright light blinding the Future!Dean, when she was free she escaped through the door and ran across the camp. Future!Dean got his sight back quickly and saw she was gone. Running outside, she searched with his eyes, looking for a bright haired girl. When he thought he spotted her, a man came to Future!Dean.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
Future!Dean looked at the man, then back at the camp. He didn't need to worry, everyone was armed and could take care of her. But somehow he did worry. "Y-yeah." He said. Both of them left.
Kiram looked around for a spot to hide in. At the same time, she wondered where regular Dean was. The girl then ran into a random cabin, which had beads as a door. She began to catch her breathe then turned towards the rest of the cabin inside. Candles lit in various place, creating a peaceful and somewhat erotic atmosphere. Women in a circle with a man, a very shaggy looking man, speaking with them. He looked at her and smiled. "Would you like to join us?"
"Depends..." she said with caution.
"A spiritual experience, where we share our bodies in the glorious, yet sensual, moments of pleasure and passion." He said in a relaxed matter.
"That sounds...like an orgy."
"It is." He responded cheerfully.
Kiram looked out the door, "maybe another time." Walking away from the door and then stood near the window.
"If you change your mind..." Taking one final look at her and continuing his speech to the women that were interested.
The silver-blue haired girl, glance out the out the window. This camp was more like some post-war area. What did he do to this world? She questioned in her mind. She no longer cared much for people, humans, seeing her this way. This wasn't her time, once she was back Kiram was determined to be more careful. The girl then reached to her back pocket for her phone. Confusion settled on her face, she felt again. It wasn't there. Kir felt the other pocket, nothing was there. No phone. Did that Dean take it! She had to go get it that was something she could not and would not leave behind.
"A fragment of total perception, just a one compartment in the dragonfly eye- "
The words he said, and the music annoyed Kiram to no end. She rubbed her temples in frustration.
Suddenly, but slowly, Dean came in the cabin, he looked and saw the group. They looked at him. Dean slightly confused then saw Kiram standing there, she shrugged her shoulders. He was also curious about the sudden hair change.
"Excuse me ladies, I think I need to confer with our fearless leader for a minute."
Future!Cas then told the women to get ready for the orgy by cleaning themselves, he looked at Kiram, who shook her head. Future!Cas, all smiles, went over to Dean. Noticing he was not the same Dean in this time. They exchanged words, Dean getting a clearer sense of this time. Finding out Future!Cas was generally stoned all the time.
"What happened to you?" Dean asked Future!Cas.
Future!Cas chuckled, "life."
In the distance vehicles were coming. Dean and Future!Cas went outside, while Kiram stayed inside and just looked out the window. It was Future!Dean and the others, getting out then drinking some beer, it seemed. She watched as Dean went to them. Kiram followed when Future!Cas walked behind Dean. As Dean got into view, Future!Dean pulled out his gun and aimed it at the guy near him. Dean saw this and attempted to warn the man. Regardless of his efforts, the gun went off and his body dropped to the ground. Everyone then realized there were two Deans. Both Future!Cas and Kiram stood near the trees. Future!Cas then looked at the girl, giving her a strange look. Kiram just ignored it.
"Damnit..." Future!Dean said, as this is what he was trying to avoid. Future!Dean looked at his men, "I'm not gonna lie to you. Me and him...It's a pretty messed-up situation we got going. But believe me, when you need to know something, you will know it. Until then, we all have work to do."
The Deans headed straight to headquarters, leaving the baffled group behind. Future!Cas, snuck up behind Kiram, examining her. Her reaction was quickly getting away from the man. "Have we met?" Future!Cas asked her.
"No way." Kiram responded, waving her hands at him then left to wander around the camp.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
Nighttime had hit this world, Kiram basically kept her distance from everyone. She was a little bored and decided to find Dean, she wanted to go back home. Remembering where the two Deans had went, Kir walked pass cabins, trees, a bunch of rocks and jeeps. When she reached the headquaters, she peered inside. There was a brunette woman, the Deans, and Cas. She went towards the door when she heard their conversation.
"We don't have to find Lucifer, we know where he is." Explained Future!Dean.
The conversation carried on where the woman questioned if the demon was telling the truth, when Future!Dean just knew he was not lying. Future!Cas filled Dean on that he became 'well-schooled' in getting the truth. Dean was not too happy to hear that, going back to torturing again. Future!Cas laughed, it stopped then it was followed by. "What? I like past you."
Future!Dean went on to explain Lucifer's whereabouts. That he knew the building by heart. But it was filled with croats. It was a Hot Zone. Future!Cas made a comment, which cause Future!Dean to snap back. After their little, what seemed like, lovers quarrel. Future!Cas said he was coming but asked why Dean had to go. Without much of an explanation, Future!Dean said he was coming.
"Okay, well I get the grunts moving."
"We're loaded and on the road by midnight." Future!Dean commanded.
Kiram quickly went to the side of the building as the woman and Future!Cas left. Kir did not bother to stay long, after hearing Dean say, "Why are you taking me?" She left. The girl panic, they were going to kill him, something she thought was impossible for humans to do. They were going to kill Lucifer. She could not let that happen...she just couldn't. As she walked, she took one of the jeeps, whoever had it last, stupidly left the keys. The girl started the car, she didn't need a map to find Lucifer. She could find him if she just concentrate enough on his presence. The catch was, once she did, he would know it. It didn't matter, the silver-blue haired girl drove off. Hoping to prevent bloodshed.
...
It took her a few hours to get there, but when she did those infected zombie humans were there. A lot more of them, almost like hundreds. She cut off the jeep and got out. They looked like they wanted to attack her, or eat her, but they didn't. Just standing there, glaring those horror shocked eyes. She made her way to the back of the building. Fiddling with her hands then moving up and messing with the ends of her waist-length hair. Standing there admiring the red roses, still in the fresh white suit. Was Sam, Lucifer. He wasn't surprise. Kiram did what she could to suppress her urges to run to him. He gave a soft smile.
"Miss me?"
Kiram looked down, "I need to tell you something."
Sam chuckled as he plucked the delicate plant, "I swear sometimes you are much too sweet. Did you come to tell me they are coming?" Kiram looked up in surprised. "Did you think I would let them get the Colt and just stroll in here as if they had me on the surprise, like your face? Sweetie, do you really underestimate me so?" Sam-Lucifer, walked to her and cupped her round chin.
These certain touches that were bestowed upon her, brought dear memories to her mind. Memories she never wanted to let go of. "I guess..." she lost her thought.
While Sam's eyes looked at her, in his true form, white color eyes watched her rather plain facial expression. Titling his head to the side, those brown strands of hair moving, he dropped his hand. "You want to know what happened to the angels, to Michael? " Azure eyes looked from the ground and at him with curiosity. Sam leaned down and whispered in her left ear while holding her hands. Kiram's face went from a mixture of excitement and curiosity to horror and disappointed. When their eyes met, Sam had a frown, whether he genuinely meant that expression only she knew. "See, the more you try. The worst it gets. Just..." he looks up in the night sky. " go with the flow."
Before midnight hit, Zachariah came and transported her back to the year 2009.
"What?" Kir looked around, she was in a motel room the one she stayed in. Zachariah stood behind her. "Why did you bring me back? They were-"
"That was enough for you. Now will you play your part and be the silent good girl?"
Clenching her fists, she gave the angel the response he wasn't looking for, "No "
"What!"
"That isn't going to happen, not while I'm alive That future will be prevented. "
"Did you learn nothing, you naive little brat?"
"I did. I'm not going to stand by, I have to do something even if everyone else is stronger than me."
Zachariah contemplated what to say and do now. "You're just as stubborn as that Dean. You're betraying the angels! " he nearly shouted.
Kiram standing her ground, "don't you remember, I'm a half-baked angel. If I could call myself that." She sneered. Zachariah began to leave, " by the way. I'm nothing like him, it all comes from my dad." Annoyed the angel left. Kiram placed her hands on her chest, she never stood up to angel but it was about time she did Shockingly, she went to call her dad "Oh ..no." her phone was still gone.
Glancing at the clock it was five minutes until midnight. She had a hunch, but that is all it was. Kiram tried to wait patiently. Going over to the bed, she plop down sitting first before laying her head down on the pillow. "Ow..." something pricked her cheek. Lifting her head up, Kir looked. Entangled with her strands of hair was a single red rose.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
Zachariah had brought Dean back to the present, just like he said he would. The angel, should've known it wasn't easy to get that girl in line, so he planned Dean to see the errors of his ways. To just let Michael in, after all that this human had seen, what choice did he have? Zach hid is anger from Dean, the anger he had for that brat. As usual, he kept his demeanor cool and calm. In Dean's motel room, the two exchange words, with the angel mentioning that billions of humans would die if Dean still refused. When the silence between arose, the human's green eyes looked at the angel in the meat suit. At first, he gave an undoubtful express. As if he knew, then Dean had his doubts, walking pass Zach he ran a billion thoughts in his mind. Part still believed it was just some hoax Zachariah was pulling but then another part questioned that is this was the path he was heading for, would saying 'yes' but in the best interest?
Taking a deep breath, Dean made up his mind, he knew what needed to be done. "Nah."
"Nah? You're...telling me you haven't learned your lesson?"
"Oh, I learned a lesson, just not the one you wanted to teach."
Zach's rage built up again, no, this was not how it was supposed to end. The angel glared at Dean, "I guess I'll have to teach it again, cause I got you now boy and I'm never-" Dean vanished. He looked about the room. Gritting his teeth, he knew who did this.
...
Dean stood across from Cas by some street. He complimented Cas on his timing, to which he simply responded, "we had an appointment." Filled with much joy, Cas was still Cas, Dean placed a hand on his shoulder, telling him to don't ever change. Cas smiled then asked how he was found. Dean only said it was a long story as he pulled out his cell. Mentioning to stay away from Jehovah's Witnesses. Dean pressed a few buttons. "What are you doing?" Cas asked his friend.
"Something I should've done in the first place."
After his conversation on the phone, Dean managed to get back to his Impala, overcome with more joy that it was in the best condition. As soon as he got in the driver's seat, Dean turned the car on and drove to the spot he needed to be at. In the few moments of silence, ringtone went off. Dean didn't have it on his phone. The it vibrated, from his jacket pocket. Fishing for it, he pulled out the pink phone. The screen lighted up and only one button to push. Which he did. "Hello?"
"Dean?"
He knew that voice, that girl. They spoke, she wanted her phone back, quickly. Dean mentioned he was going to be waiting for someone and that she should come before then. Giving the location, she hung up the phone. In no less than an hour, he pulled up near some tracks and got out of the Impala. Leaning against the vehicle, he waited. It took nearly thirty minutes but he heard footsteps coming from where the trees were. Looking in that direction, the young woman walked to him. Wearing the same outfit, he saw her in, except she wore a black long sleeved, off the shoulders shirt that clung to her arms and torso tightly. Again, her hair black. Standing next to him, she titled her head.
"My phone?" Kiram held out her hand.
Dean pulled the pink device from his pocket, "which is it black or white?" pointing to her hair.
"Does it mat..." She cut herself off, looking around, Kiram shook her head and in seconds, the color changed from black to silver-blue. "There." She said, bored like.
Nodding at the simple trick, Dean smirked and gave her the phone. She smiled. "I'm just a little curious, which side are you for?"
Kiram looked up from the phone, "the one that benefits me. Thanks." the young girl walked away, at that moment another car was driving to where Dean stood. Speaking of which, Dean watch Kir walk away. She looked back, "maybe we'll run into each other again." She shouted then a laugh came afterwards. Kiram headed towards the trees.
The hunter leaned back on his car, shaking his head. He looked down at the ground and when the other car came closer, Dean looked at it. It stops and Sam got out of the car. The brothers walked to each other, the older Winchester gave the knife back in Sam's hands and an apology.
"What made you change your mind?" Sam asked.
Dean scoffed, "long story." In addition, he went on speaking to his brother. Their brief talked ended as they got in the Impala, Sam asked Dean who was that woman. Dean started the car, "I'm not so sure myself." Dean was not quick to mark the girl as an ally or an enemy. However, there was something, he reached into his pocket, gave Sam, and folded piece of paper, as he drove he filled his younger brother in on the information he knew.
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As she walked deeper into the wooded area, Kiram put her phone back in her pocket. Happy that it was over and she had a set goal but then a part of her, turning around in the direction she left from. An emotion, a feeling, came over her causing her face to turn a little red. She heard a car starting then diving away. Sighing, she left to meet up with Zadikel, taking the quickest way; flying.

Authoress Notes: It will be explained how everything is. Really. If something isn't clear let me know.
P.S: In my story, Angelic Beginnings: The Rebellion, tells the story of the angels, so it's a way to know them...how I see it...better. So check it out! Promise it won't disappoint! Please and Thank you.
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