The Rise of Dawn - Dean Winchester

Chapter 22. Your Abracadabra Failed

"Are we going to call Rowena for help or are we doing this on our own?" Sam wondered as he looked through the list of ingredients required to perform a spell.

"We'll try not to involve her into this, who know what she might do when she founds out Niamh can take the most powerful celestial being into her. If we manage to collect all the ingredients by ourselves, we are not going to call her." Dean reasoned.

"Okay it says here we need tears of the morning, rays of sunshine, chamomile for solar power, elder for evoking mother goddess and bay."

"How the hell are we going to get the rays of sunshine? And what the hell are tears of the morning?"

"Probably dew. It's only there in the mornings. And it's wet so like tears of the morning." Niamh concluded with a blank expression on her face, staring into nothingness.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Dean rubbed Niamh's shoulder and averted her attention to his soft eyes.

"Yeah, I just hope she won't kill me." She joked and sent Dean a small smile.

"Okay, we have chamomile and elder, I just have to check if we have some bay left."

"What the hell does "from her bed she will evoke her and bring her the hitch of morning breath and warmth to her cheeks" means?" Dean groaned as he reread the Metatron's instruction for a hundredth time.

"Maybe it's just a stupid sentence. You know they were fancy with their spell descriptions. It could mean nothing."

"Or it could mean something, and we'll fail miserably and get killed by Michael."

"Would you stop rambling and focus please. It's not like we have time for panic attacks." Niamh shouted.

"Guys I know where Michael is let's go." Sam slurred as he quickly spoke after he checked his mobile notification which was ringing for a few minutes.

"Where?"

"In Betlehem."

"Betlehem?"

"What is he doing in Betlehem?" Niamh wondered.

"Probably killing innocent people," Dean answered.

"We don't have much time we have to go."

"Hey, we can't go to Betlehem, are you crazy?"

"Why not?"

"Well, I don't know maybe because we can't just leave everything and head over to Palestine like some group of tourists."

"What are you talking about Dean?"

"Did you fail geography? Betlehem is in Palestine."

"Yeah, but he's not in that Betlehem. He's in Pennsylvania."

"Oh, shit okay let's summon this woman and we can go. She can maybe transfer us there instead of driving for 20 hours."

"Try putting the bowl in the sun. Mix dew and herbs, Niamh, you chant the words."

"O Aurora, Aurora! Ubinam fuisti? Ubinam fuisti? Ubi vis vivere?" Niamh closed her eyes and chanted the written words. She opened one of her eyes, looking over the room for any kind of turbulence.

As Niamh chanted the words, a loud explosion was heard at the bottom of the bowl with ingredients, sending smoke from it filling the room. They waited few minutes, but nothing happened.

"Did you read it correctly?"

"Yes, Dean I know how to read." She spat back, turning around from the brothers and moving her hair from her face.

"Did we put all the correct ingredients?"

"Yes."

"Where the hell is she then?"

"Maybe she's busy"

"I don't give a shit. Let's do it again." Dean slammed the bowl with burnt ingredients on the table and skimmed over the list again.

"It's already past noon, we don't have any dew."

"God damnit!" 

"Let's just go to Betlehem and try to stop him on our own. Jack hasalmost all his powers back. Maybe he can help us stop Michael." Sam tried to calm the tension in the room as he assured his partners there was another way.

A harder way.

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