A/N Soooooo I think I should say this is about the middle of the story. I hope y'all have been enjoying it. I know I'm slow on the updates, well I update once a week every sunday. Or do my best to. 😅
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Lily's group had taken half the supplies salvaged and left in their van. Sam stood outside the gate seeing them off. Dorothea.That was certainly an unfortunate child. Being born jnto a messed up world like this one. He still couldn't shake off the feeling that she looked familiar though...
“Sammy!” Dean yelled to get his
brother’s attention. He was staring at the empty road for about 5 minutes
now. Whatever went inside of Sam’s
brain, Dean could never guess but
right now there was more pressing
issues.
For some reason, Sam felt that they
would be seeing the other group a lot faster than they thought. Perhaps
something was changing, or starting. Sam trudged back to the car where
Dean was waiting. “Let’s go.”
In a few minutes, they were back at the cabin where they left Charlie, Castiel, and Becky. “We’re back.” Said
Dean as he opened the door.
Charlie and Becky were sitting at the
table laughing and sharing stories.
“Look who’s back.” Charlie said and winked at Becky.
Becky was wondering if it was a bad idea to tell Charlie about her crush on the younger Winchester, now she
knew it. It was a horrible idea. Charlie suggestively winked at her as Sam
and Dean walked in. Feeling the red
heat on her cheeks, Becky tried to
divert the attention away from her.
Luckily for her, Dean beat her to it
first.
“I thought you guys were suppose to
be researching about this nephilim?” Dean said, looking down at the two
girls sternly. He usually didn’t mind
when people took things easy, but this was nothing to be laughing about.
“Calm down Dean-o. We’re just
waiting for Cas to clean himself up.”
Charlie could tell Dean and Sam had
a bit of a disagreement with the way
those two stood slightly away from
each other.
Becky avoided looking at Sam as she
spoke, “We found out that the
nephilim baby, well, it’s not gonna be
a baby much longer.”
The brother had the exact same
confused look on their faces. Until
Charlie cleared things up for them.
“She’s like Amara.” Dean’s expressions darkened as he fully comprehended what Charlie was saying.
“So you mean to tell me we got
another soul sucking baby out there?” Dean groaned and rubbed his temple.
“Son of a bitch…”
Sam glanced worriedly at Dean, “So
now what?”
“Now we find her.” Stepping out of
the bathroom, Castiel was drying his
hair with a towel. “The other angels
have been talking a lot, the only thing I could pick up was her name.”
A name. That all they had to find a
single baby in this messed up world.
Becky wondered if they ever had a
chance of finding her.
“Her name is Dorothea.”
Wait what? “You’re kidding me?” He
couldn’t believe his ears. What were
the chances of this anyway? Sam ruffled his hair.
Castiel tilted his head and frowned, a
little habit that didn’t seem to
disappear. “No, I’m not kidding you.”
Rolling his eyes at Castiel’s tone, Sam pulled out the satellite phone. “Lily.
She has a baby girl, I saw a picture of
her.”
Despite Sam dropping the hints, Dean stared at him with wide eyes. “So
what man?”
“Well get this, her baby’s name is
Dorothea.”
“That could be a coincidence.” Becky
said looking back and forth at the
brothers. What were the odds of
them just suddenly finding the angelic baby?
Charlie shook her head as Castiel took a seat, “No. Not in our world. Besides, it’s worth checking out.”
It was weird alright, how Sam and
Dean met the mother of the nephilim. And it definitely wasn’t something
that would just happen.
Luck meant nothing, finding the girl, Dean didn’t know if it was good or
bad luck. All he knew, was that the
only job they had was to get to that
girl before Jean did. And he didn’t
care how, but if Jean found that girl,
he was going to take care of the baby. Not in the good way.
“Let’s get packing.” Dean ordered the rest of them, “Before she goes Darth
Vader on us.”
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It took nearly two hours to get to the place Lily was residing in. Sam
marvelled at the tall walls that
blocked out the infected. They pulled up to the gates and waited for
someone to come out. Surprisingly,
there was no Crots to be seen for the
last 10 minutes.
Sam dialled the satellite phone, “Hey Lily, yeah we’re here. Okay, yeah it’s
no problem.” He finished the call and
grinned at the rest of them, which
was only Charlie, Dean, John, and
Castiel. They decided a small group
would look less suspicious.
Becky was voted to stay behind to take care of the rest of the group. Despite the people not trusting her, Dean
knew she was their best chance of
survival. She did survive in Purgatory for a while, even if Benny was there
helping her out, if she got out alive
that meant she had the skills.
Besides, Becky was the only other
person who knew what was actually
going on. That’s why Dean left her in
charge of their base. In case
something went south, like it always
does for them.
The gate creaked open just enough for their car to pass through. Someone
signaled them to follow them, they
got in a SUV and drove off. “No
welcoming committee? I’m a little
disappointed.” Dean said trying to
hide his uneasiness.
Castiel looked out the window of the
van, “She’s here. I can sense her.”
“Even without your powers?” Charlie asked a bit shocked. Wasn’t Castiel
completely human now?
Nodding, Castiel stared at a certain
figure who was closing the gate. That person looked familiar, but he
couldn’t quite put his finger on it.
“How’d you convince them to let us
in?” John asked Sam. It was bad times now, if they let just anyone in, John
was shocked that these people were
still alive.
Sam grimaced, “I said we had a
doctor, and that he could check her
sick daughter.”
“How’d you figure her daughter was
sick?”
“Well I figured, if this was a
soul-sucking nephilim, then maybe
her body wouldn’t be in the perfect
condition.” Sam answered shrugging. It really was just a wild guess, from
what he saw of Lily treating that
picture like it was more precious than gold.
The car stopped at a red building, one of the larger houses in the
neighborhood. Lily got out from the
car as everyone got off. “Sam.”
Quickly moving up, Lily hugged Sam
and smiled. “Thanks for coming. I
really appreciate this.”
“Yeah no problem. Um… this is John.” Sam pulled away and pointed at John.
John had a tight smile, he held his
hand out. “Doctor John Watson. Nice
to meet you.”
“Hello.” Shaking his hand, Lily gave a bright smile. “Really Doctor Watson,
thanks for coming.”
“Please, call me John.”
Sam grinned and pointed to Charlie,
“That’s Charlie. She’s kinda like our
technician, so if you guys have any
problems with things, she can help.”
Giving Lily a bright toothy smile,
Charlie waved. “Hi!” They had already went over this on the trip here. Each
of them had a certain occupation
which was important to the survival
of a community, and they would use
that excuse to scout the place.
“That’s great! Gabo here is our
technician.” Lily nodded her head
towards the man who was just
coming out of the building. “Gabo,
why don’t you take this young lady
and show her our equipments.”
“Sure thing boss. I’m Gabo.” He held
his hand out which Charlie shook.
“Come on, I’ll show you around.”
Glancing back at Dean who gave her a curt nod, Charlie followed Gabo.
“So…” John clapped his hands
together, “Where’s my patient?”
Lily gestured for them to follow,
“Inside. One of my people have been
taking care of her.” She held the door
open for each man to pass through
but stopped Castiel from entering.
“Who’s this?”
Mentally slapping himself, Dean tried to think of something. “He’s um…”
“He’s my assistant. Had a couple years of nursing before this shit hole.” John said quickly, slapping Castiel’s back.
Eyeing him warily, Lily allowed him
to pass. “Oh before we go and see my daughter, there’s someone who wants
to see you.” She led them into the
living room.
Sam frowned, who here would want
to see them? Unless they wanted to
kill them for the earlier incident.
Footsteps of boots walked through the door. The person who stopped sucked in a deep breath and stepped into
the room. “It’s damn good to see you
boys.”