Angels, demons, Lilith and the 66 seals.
Ever since the intervention of rescuing the eldest Winchester from Hell and bringing him back to life, the angels explain that they've arrived on Earth for the first time in two decades in order to prevent th...
As it had turned out, Anna's house wasn't that far from the hospital.
It was way too quiet for the hunters and huntresses liking as they approached the front door, an immediate red flag that something was wrong.
Madelyn knocked on the door and waited for one of Anna's parents to answer. She frowned to herself, not having heard a single footstep or shuffling coming from within the house and proceeded to knock again.
"Maybe they're not home." Dean said with a light shrug of his shoulders.
"Both cars are in the driveway." Sam replied, pointing towards the two vehicles.
Shifting her gaze from the cars and towards the sandy haired male, Madelyn tilted her head slightly. "You were saying?" She said.
Dean gave the younger Nephilim huntress a sarcastic smile and grasped the door knob to see if the door was open.
That question was quickly answered as he slowly swung the door open and led his brother and the girls inside.
"Mr and Mrs Milton?" He called out.
Silence.
"We're from the Sheriff's department." Sam said. "We just wanted to ask you a couple of questions."
"Guys?.." Camryn called to her sister and the boys, only for them to find her staring at something in the living room.
Exchanging a glance with the brothers, Madelyn made her way over and looked inside the living room, only to find Anna's parents lying dead on the floor in a pool of blood.
"Great.." The younger sister sighed as she walked over to inspect the bodies. As she crouched down, she noticed some yellow powder on the floor.
Narrowing her eyes, she grabbed a pinch of the powder and rubbed it between her fingers.
"Sulphur. The demons beat us here." Sam said as he stood beside his best friend, who proceeded to wipe the sulphur off her fingers on a nearby couch. "Whatever the deal is with this Anna girl--"
"Yeah, they want her. They're not screwing around." Dean said and picked up a couple of envelopes from the table. "Alright, so I'm 'Girl, Interrupted,' and I know the score of the apocalypse, just busted out of the nut-box.. Possibly using superpowers, by the way. Where do I go?"
Sam frowned to himself for a second before he looked at the blonde next to him. "Hey, you got those sketches from Anna's notebook?" He asked as he picked up one of Anna's family photographs.
"Yeah." Madelyn answered and took out the pages from the pocket of her leather jacket before she handed them over to the tall hunter.
Rising to her feet, she watched as Sam flipped through the sketches before he paused, having found the one that he wanted.
"Look familiar?" Sam asked, showing her the sketch of a stained-glass window.
The blonde looked at the sketch and shifted her gaze towards the photograph where she saw the same exact window in the background.
"Uh, care to share with the rest of the class?" Dean asked the pair with a brow raised in question.
"She was drawing the window of her church." Madelyn said as they held the sketch and photograph side-by-side to show their older siblings.
"Over and over." Sam continued. "If you were religious, scared, and had demons on your ass, where would you go to feel safe?"
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Entering the church, the hunters and the huntresses slowly climbed the stairs that had led to the attic as there was no sign of her inside of the main area.
As they entered the attic, the group looked around for any sign of the scared young woman.
Noticing a figure behind a stained-glass panel, Sam looked over his shoulder. "Guys.." He called to them softly, gesturing them over before he slowly walked towards her. "Anna?"
The figure quickly moved out of the way and a soft frown settled across the tall hunter's features. He shifted his hazel gaze towards his gun in his hand and slowly put it away in fear that she would run - with Dean following his brother's action.
"We're not gonna hurt you. We're here to help." He said with a gentle tone. "My name is Sam. This is my brother, Dean. And our friends, Madelyn and Camryn."
"Madelyn Hale?" The young woman questioned as she slowly came into view. "And Camryn Hale?"
The girls frowned softly, nodding their heads as they stared at the cautious red-head.
"Sam?" She quizzed as she shifted her gaze towards the shaggy haired male. "Not Sam Winchester?"
"Uh, yeah." Sam nodded his head slowly in confirmation.
"And you're Dean." Anna said, shifting her gaze towards the sandy haired male. "The Dean?"
"Well, yeah." Dean answered with a cocky smirk. "The Dean, I guess."
"It's really you. Oh my God." She said. "The angels talk about you. You were in Hell, but Castiel pulled you out, and some of them think you can help save us."
The woman then turned her focus towards Sam. "And some of them don't like you at all." She continued, a frown settling across Sam's features. "They talk about you all the time lately. I feel like I know you."
Dean arched his brow. "So you talk to angels?" He asked.
"Oh, no. No, no way. Um, they probably don't even know I exist." Anna answered. "I just kind of.. Overhear them."
"You overhear them?" Sam questioned.
"Yeah, they talk, and sometimes I just.. Hear them in my head." She replied.
"Like right now?" The eldest hunter asked.
"Not right this second, but a lot." She said. "And I can't shut them out, there are so many of them."
"So, they lock you up with a case of the crazies when really you were just.. Tuning in to angel radio?" Dean quizzed.
"Yes. Thank you." Anna replied with a smile.
"Anna, when did the voices start?" Sam asked. "Do you remember?"
The young woman nodded. "I can tell you exactly -- September 18th." She answered.
"The day I got out of Hell." Dean stated.
"First words I heard, clear as a bell -- Dean Winchester is saved."
