They Called Her Angel

Retribution

What Could Have Been 2016

The body that once belonged to Sam lay stretched across the floor.

His eyes were opened.

His once white suit was bloody.

The black stain of an Archangel's wings surrounded him.

I looked up to meet Gabriel's sad gaze.

"I guess I'm glad it's over." He said. He looked at Lucifer's still form. "That was all I wanted once upon a time."

"It's not over yet." I said looking at the wall. "There's something we got to do first."

With that, Dean and Sam Winchester woke up gasping for breath.

Castiel appeared in a flash. He was dressed in his old trench coat. He looked surprised, seeing how he had died way back, basically a human junkie.

All three were too shocked to move.

"Hey guys." I said sheepishly. Queen of Hell or not, family reunions make me nervous.

"Angel?" Sam questioned.

"I've been dreaming of this day for a long time." I held back my tears, using all of my willpower.

I couldn't stop smiling.

I had gotten my retribution.