Genesis • Supernatural

• Chapter Twenty-One •

"We still got the hex bags." Dean said, breaking the silence. "I say we head back to the panic room."

Having found a barn nearby, the group had decided to settle down there and figure out their next move from there.

Night had fallen and the atmosphere had grown tense with each passing minute.

"What, forever?" Ruby snapped.

"I'm thinking out loud!" The sandy haired male replied.

"Oh, you call that thinking?" The demoness spat.

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey." Sam interjected with a groan. "Stop it."

"Anna's grace is gone. You understand?" Ruby continued, ignoring the shaggy haired male's plea. "She can't angel up. She can't protect us. We can't fight Heaven and Hell. One side maybe, but not both. Not at once."

"Um.. guys?" Anna spoke up, grabbing their attention. "The angels are talking again."

"What are they saying?" Sam asked.

"It's weird.. Like a recording.. A loop." She explained. "It says, 'Dean Winchester, give us Anna by midnight, or..'"

Dean arched his brow. "Or what?" He quizzed.

"'... Or we hurl him back to damnation.'" The angel said.

"Anna.. Do you know of any weapon that works on an angel?" Sam asked. "To what? To kill them?"

"Nothing we could get to.." She answered with a shake of her head. "Not right now."

"Okay, wait, wait." Dean interjected. "I say we call Bobby. We get him back from hedonism."

"Dean, what's he gonna tell us that we don't already know?" The younger Winchester questioned with a sigh.

"I don't know, but we got to think of something!" The eldest exclaimed in frustration.

Closing her eyes and releasing an inaudible sigh, Camryn silently walked out of the barn as Madelyn stared after her retreating figure with a frown.

The eldest blonde made her way towards the Impala, where she leaned against it and tried to clear her head. Everyone was on edge over the entire situation and the constant yelling back-and-forth was not helping in the slightest.

A soft sigh escaped past her lips and she turned her gaze towards the sky, where she watched the stars as her mind began to wander.

So consumed in her thoughts, the Nephilim huntress didn't even hear footsteps quietly approaching her until a jacket was draped around her shoulders and an all-too-familiar scent filled her senses.

"You okay?.." Dean asked softly, his gaze holding concern as he stared at her. "I mean, it's your family.."

She tore her gaze away from the sky and glanced at the hunter beside her, nodding her head softly. "I'm fine.." She whispered with a small smile as she dropped her gaze to the floor.

The hunter stared at the blonde and raised his hand, gently cupping her chin between his thumb and forefinger before he tilted her head up - verdant green eyes meeting greyish-blue.

He slowly leaned down, the huntress' lips parting slightly as she released a shaky breath while her heart beat loudly in her chest.

Dean paused, his lips just inches away from Camryn's as his warm breath fanned over her which sent a delightful shudder down her spine.

He snaked his free hand around her waist and drew her body close before his lips met with hers in a short, sweet kiss.

He pulled away slightly, resting his forehead against hers. "Last day on earth.." He whispered, his lips brushing lightly against hers.

"Making the best of it.." She finished and wrapped her arms around his neck as they both leaned in, only to meet halfway in a kiss.

Dean pulled Camryn right up against his body before he picked her up and placed her on the hood of the Impala, where she wrapped her legs around his waist.

He broke the kiss and kissed all the way along her jaw until he came to a sensitive spot just behind her ear. He peppered the area with soft kisses as she shuddered against him, moaning softly into his ear as she tilted her head back.

He trailed his kisses down her neck, kissing every inch that he could reach as her soft moans filled his ears.

The blonde grabbed a fistful of his shirt. "Dean.." She moaned breathily, arching her back into him.

He pushed off his jacket that he had wrapped around her shoulders a few minutes ago and trailed his hands down to the rim of her top.

Pulling away from her neck, he pulled her top up and over her head in one swift motion, and he placed kisses along her chest before trailing his way up her neck where his lips met hers once more.

The kiss was urgent but it was also soft and.. Loving.

Camryn tightened her legs around Dean's waist, drawing him closer as he gently squeezed her hips.

He broke the kiss and met her darkened greyish-blue gaze with his darkened green, as he gently laid her down on the hood before his hands moved to the top of her jeans.

The blonde stared up at him as he unbuttoned her jeans and lifted herself slightly as he slowly began to pull it off while trailing kisses down her leg.