Under His Wing: The Goddess War (Book Three)

Chapter 14- A Brawl Among Us

Without hesitation you answer the call. There was a pause of silence from everyone.
"Y/n-" You hear him say out of breath on the other line.
  "Babe, oh my god, are you ok? Did you find Callie?" You spit questions.
  "I've got her, tell me where you are... I need to get out of here quickly before they find us." He speaks antsy.
  "Uh, Uhm~ there's a big grassland area on Falkland St., Lenexa Kansas, it's-uh, south of the highway we take to the bunker-" You try to describe your location.
  "That's good enough..." He says. On the other line you begin to hear shouting. The phone beeps.
  "Cas, babe- Are you okay?!" You fret into the phone, wishing and hoping that he heard you.
  "Fuck!" You yell, standing up and throwing your phone. You slide your hands through your hair and sniff.
"Kiddo..."  Dean begins, but ends up in a loss for words.
  "I-I... I don't know anymore..." Your voice breaks. You look up at your brothers, who's  I eyes were full of sorrow.
In the silence, you hear a muffled yet distinct sound arise from behind you. It was the sound of wings. His wings. Your eyes light up as you see Cas, kneeling in exhaustion on the ground, his trench coat draping over himself and Callie, who was in his arms.
As he tries to get up, you sprint towards him, Sam and Dean following. You nearly knock him over as you drop to your knees and hug them both tightly.
"Mommy!" Callie wraps her arms around your neck. You swaddle her.
"R-.. Ru...n." Cas attempts to say, his voice dry and out of breath. 
  "What?" You cup his cheek in your hand. Looking down, you see him holding his stomach. You take his hand off only to reveal a stab wound. The color quickly flushes out of your face.
  "No- No no no, not again, no please Cas, c'mon-" You cover his wound with your other hand. Dean picks up Callie, who was staring at you worriedly.
"Mommy, look." Callie points towards the sky. A swirl of bright blue overthrew the midnight darkness. It touched to the ground like a twister, as did a wave of black which began to storm in your direction.
  Maria comes over an helps you lift up Cas.
  "Get to the fucking car!" You yell, sounds of thunder booming louder than your voice.
  As Dean ran with Callie, and Sam and Maria with Cas, you slowed down.
"Mommy!" Callie cried as she noticed you had stopped running. Dean turned to face you, horror in his eyes. You smiled.
  "I love you!" You yelled to them. Callie sobbed, and heart-brokenly you turn back around to face the storm.
  It was you who had started this. You who first took the hands of Sam and Dean all those years ago when they found you in that ware house and brought you to this life. You who had kissed Cas out front of that convenience store. You who disappointed your family. You who  fell in love with heaven's most wanted, got knocked up and gave birth to a fucking super human. You started this all, and you were going to end it.
  You yank your necklace off and stare at the capsule of your grace. You unscrew the cap and inhale it all, the bright, glittery blue cloud fumed down your throat, as cold and stinging as a strong shot of whiskey. You eyes glowed as you screamed.
  "This is the last time you ever fuck with a Winchester- You can't have Caelestra!" You scream, raging and aiming your hands towards the cloud of demons and rogue angels that made their way to destroy you.
  You try to push them back, you can feel the powers of your grace growing stronger, angrier. They were gaining on you, but you screamed louder.
  Suddenly, you feel a cold presence surround you, averting your eyes to your left. You could see a defined image of your mother. Her sweet smile shimmered at you, you could feel your eyes water. She placed her hand on yours, her energy..her image, they slowly faded into you like sand through an hour glass.
  You gave it your all, thrusting your arms forward, a huge chunk of the black wave disintegrated, but it wasn't enough to hold back the rest of them.
"C'mon kid, that's all ya' got?" Maria steps up beside you.
  "Maria, I-... I can't go much longer!" You grunt, now having to fight as demons attacked you forcefully in a wind of black.
"What, did you think I'd let you fight in this war alone?" She smiles, fighting off the demons alongside you. Behind you, you notice a group of angels, familiar ones. They were angels you had seen at Cas's office every time you went to visit Trish. They began to fight the demons with you and Maria.
  "Ok team, let's finish this once and for all!" Maria shouted, and you all charged into the wave of death.
  While Maria and the other ran into the storm, you felt a tug on your shirt which restricted you from running. You turned around to see Callie, standing there.
  "Munchkin?! What are you doing?" You panic. 
"Mommy... Let me see your hand." She says. You hold your hand out.
"It's gonna feel like a little pinch..." She says, and cuts your palm with what looked like Dean's knife. She then does the same to herself.
  "Callie!" You gasp.
  She grabs your wrist, and unscrewing a little container pours another red liquid onto your hand, placing her open wound on top.
  "Now you, me, and daddy are all here together... Through blood." She says, you raise an eyebrow.
  "Baby, we don't have time for this right no-" You speak, but as she closes her eyes, you feel a cold blast tingle through your body. You can hear loud thundering noises come from behind you, scared to turn around.
  You look at Callie, her hand still in yours. Her eyes still shut yet her face looking concentrated.
  "Callie...?" You ask her. She holds your hand tighter, and surprising you, her eyes flash open as a glowing blue.
  "Et potestas Christi urget vobis-" She mutters, and as she does so, you and the others stare in astonishment as the entire army of demons disappears in a bright flash, leaving the four rogue angels by their lonesome in the field.
  Callie collapses on the field, and you drop down to hold her in your arms.
  "Fight!" You yell to Maria and the others, picking Callie up and holding her in your arms.
"Y/n! Look out!"  You hear your brother's voice call, it was Dean... Sprinting in your direction with a blade.
  You turn around, but are forcefully tugged by the hair by another angel. It was one of the four. He gripped your locks in his hand and held a blade up to your neck, making you grunt.
  "You were foolish, child, to even walk into this war." His voice echoes in the openness. Everybody stopped, the rogue angels... Maria and the others... Dean. They watched with eyes wide open. 
  "Surrender now, for Caelestra is ours... And Y/n Winchester will be no mo-" He spoke, but his words were cut off as you watched a blade stab straight through his mouth. In his brief moment of vulnerability, you ripped his arm away from your neck and lunged forward, out of his reach.
  He fell to the ground, and standing  behind him was Crowley,  bloody blade in his hand.
  "And the greatest uncle of the year award goes to..." He smirks, turning around to help fight before you could answer.
  "Kid-..." Dean looks worriedly at you. You tilt your head.
  "Yeah...?"
He stares in shock at your hand, which was glowing.
  "What the... hell?" You look at Callie's, it was doing the same.
  "Take her to the car, quick, and don't let her leave if she wakes up." You demand, kissing her forehead and passing her to Dean. You run off to the others.
  There were angels dead on the ground, the three of the four men that were left still standing, and Maria, Crowley, and another angel were left to fight them.
  "Ok Y/n... For Cas, and Callie, and Sam and Dean... One last try." You exhale, and charge towards the fight. You assist Crowley first, he managed to stab one of the men. Two left to go.
  As you heard a gutting stab to your right, you look to see that all that was left was you, Maria, and Crowley to fight these two rogue angels, one of them who coming at you.
  Maria and Crowley took out another. One was left. Just one of these angels that you had to kill for this all to be over.
  You screamed and ran at him, stabbing at him with your blade, although, he moved your hand and elbowed you in the back of the neck, knocking you over. He jumped on top of you and held his arm up ready to stab, you reach on the ground for your blade.
  You grab it. You thrust you hand forward and impale him in the stomach, his eyes blow up in a burst of light.
Pushing him off of you, you lay panting on the ground, catching your breath as Crowley and Maria walk up next to you.
"Did we do it?" You ask, reaching up as Crowley lends you a hand. Maria smiles at you.
  "I think we did-" she begins.
  "Guys!" You here a voice call, turning to see Dean.
  "We need to get to the hospital!" He shouts, you look at Crowley and Maria.
"Lets go." She says to you, and painfully and tiredly you run towards Dean.
  "I don't have much energy left-" You gasp as it begins to feel as if your lungs were collapsing.
  You knees give out and you fall in the middle of the field. Maria grabs you and ruggedly carries you  to the car. Sam meets Maria halfway and picks you up.
  "Get them three the help they need. We'll meet you back at their house when the time comes." Maria says before Sam and Dean rush you, Cas, and Callie to the hospital, leaving Crowley and Maria behind.
     In the car, you sit next to Cas. Sam had Callie in his arms in the front seat, and Cas's head lay sheepishly on the back of the seat.
  "I-Is he okay?" You ask the boys. You vision was becoming blurry and you head dizzy.
  "I don't know yet kiddo." Dean says to you. You look over at your half-living husband, lacing your fingers with his which were cold.
  "We won."