Ezria could feel it when Arik had touched her hand. She heard his question and she was brought back to ages before, but she composed herself, and when Arik spoke she let a hollow chuckle escape her throat.

"Do I have a plan? Please, Arik, don't mistake me for the other fools.you surround yourself with. Besides, with a child in the balance, it would be unwise to not have a plan." She said to him, finishing writing down what she needed to. "I'm sure you are aware that it may be difficult for me to get.to you as quickly as you can. My powers have been... well, hindered, this is a simple spell to be able to find me if it's urgent." She then took up a vial and allowed herself to cut her hand and bleed into it. "And it better be urgent, I'm not here to be at you beckon call."

The human was on the phone and her other list was for him.

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Bobby answered his.phone and he had to wonder how they knew about the fight. "Arik and Cas got into a passing contest and Damn near killed each other, but the girl forced them apart. There's definitely something between Arik and her." He said, "but she's getting ready to get the things for the spell. I'd hate to say it, but from what I just saw, she might be okay to trust, for the time being anyway."

Ezria walked.over to him, barely caring that he was still on the phone. "This list you should either have on hand, or you should be able to get rather easily. I'm off to get the others. Keep an eye on angel boy and Arik, neither of them are doing very well."

Bobby wasn't sure if Mika could hear that, but he read over the list as Ezria left, the book she had the spell in still on his desk. He spoke again. "I'll be sending what I can gather for the spell and the book with Arik."

"Babe, you're ruining my manicure" the radio said.

Jayceon chuckled at his wife's fake whining, she tends to do that. Often. Elena should be able to handle the fleeing vampire, the time to end the hunt. It was fun while it lasted, but there are bigger fish to fry. The Winchesters, and thier merry little family. The won the first battle, but they have yet to win the war. Jay kept chugging along until he came around the corner and saw the Vampire looming over Elena, whom was laying on the concrete. That's when instinct took over, Jay reached toward his lower back and unholstered his monster of a handgun. Quickly pulling it forward and cocking the hammer back, let loose a flurry of six rounds. As each shot impacted the Vampire, Jayceon moved closer to his foe until they were face to face. In one quick motion, before the Vampire could react, Jayceon decapitated the Vampire. The head rolled right off it's shoulders and smacked the hood of the Mustang before settling on the concrete next to Elena. "You gotta be more careful babe. Next time I may not be around to save you." Jay said extending his right arm.

Dean turned around, growling and ran his hands through his hair. He listened to what was being said, and began to calm a bit, knowing that neither the angel or the demon was killed or seriously injured in the fight. He turned back around, and stared at everyone in the room, including his brother.

"This has to stop. We all have to come to some sort of agreement here, or Lucifer is going to have a one way ticket into your head. You feeling okay?", he asked Sam, honestly, narrowing his eyes. They settled on AnnaBeth's face for a split second, taking in her white eyes, and his own eyes relaxed, "And you…what about you?"

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AnnaBeth placed her hands on her hips, doing her best to look not quite as huge and miserable as she was. She smirked, and a small tuft of scarlet hair fell in front of her eyes, "I'm as good as can be expected. You look tired."

"I'm exhausted…", Dean admitted, his eyes training on Sam, who looked like hell, waiting for an answer.

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Arik smirked, "I could never group you in with my apes."

He took the vial from her hand, his eyes narrowed as he examined it. He made another wide smirk, and spoke, "So, I can't just call you for a little fun? I mean…what's the apocalypse without a little Hell party, here and there? You did save my life, which will haunt you for the rest of eternity. I owe you."

He sneered at the words coming from his mouth, and attempted to sit himself up, only to lean back with a cough, some black smoke falling onto the floor, with a spark.

"I hate to say this, but this damn body is toasted. The Winchesters would shit if I found a new kid to jump into.", another cough and some smoke, "I'll be back in a few. Tell the old man he has a body to burn when he gets a chance…"

With that, Arik smoked out, his body falling to the floor, lifeless. Within seconds, he returned, poofing next to Ezria, flexing his hands as he stood there, in his new meat suit.

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Castiel mustered up every ounce of strength he had in him, and vanished from the front yard with a flutter of wings. He landed roughly in the hotel room with the others, slumped against the wall, coughing like crazy.

"I'm back…"

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Elena shuddered as the head fell next to her. While she had grown accustomed to the gore that they witnessed every day, she would never get used to it completely. She turned her blank expression into a smirk, and took her husband's hand, hoisting herself from the warm concrete.

"Don't tell me how to do my job.", she sassed, before smiling a little brighter, "Besides, my eyes are set on a little bigger prize than vampires. Are we or are we not trailing the Winchesters? They can't be that hard to find…"

Ezria knew that this would haunt her forever, but before she could speak, he was gone, and she called into the house before she got too far, seeing Bobby going through his things. "You have a body to burn. Courtesy of Arik." She called and she began down the driveway, seeing a new form appear before her.

Her eyes trailed his body up and down, but she knew it was Arik. "Babe, you know how to pick them, but I have a lot to do, and I don't trust angel boy anywhere near Annabeth and the child." She said. Arik knew of her soft spot for children, if he still had her in his.mind anywhere. "Besides, I have a few favors to call in. They see us running together again, everything will go up in smoke."

She placed a hand on his cheek for a moment. "And I swear if you get into another passing contest with an angel, I'll kill you myself."

She gave his cheek a little.smack as she continued to walk off. "But, if you were feeling spunky, it does take me a while to get anywhere. My powers on a leash and all, mind a bit of a speed run?"

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Bobby groaned at the whole body to burn thing. He had almost everything.on the list that Ezria gave him, it was.just gathering it up, and the last thing he'd be able to get pretty easily. He.looked at the tome and saw the ingredients left. They were odd. He had to admit that, but one stuck out. "Angel feathers?"

The Nephilim

There were sixty-sox seals, the seals were beleived only house the fallen Angel Lucifer. That was not true though, there was one being that was also locked away. This creature was not an Angel, nor was it a Demon. It was something worse, it was a Nephilim. A creature created from an unholy union between a Angel and a Demon. The Angelic Order feared the power of this hybrid so they locked it away in the same fashion that they did the Fallen Angel, Lucifer. After locking the said creature away, it was erased from all text and only few Angel's know of it's existance. Those few Angels were the Arch Angels, Metatron and God himself.

When the sixty-six seals were shattered, Vergil the Nephilim escaped. With all of his might, Vergil pulled himself out of the pit, once out he looked around to take in his enviroment. There was splintered wood everywhere, and laying in the ground ten feet from where Vergil stood was a cross, or what resembled a cross. Vergil chuckled at the sight of the destroyed cross. "How fitting the God would place the entrance of the Cage on the grounds of a church." Vergil said before vanishing into thin air.

He would later reappear in the Himalayam Mountain range, inside a cave. Buried within the cave was a chest that had both Enochian and Latin sigils carved on it. That was the only reason that the chest survived that long. Both the Demonic Order and the Angelic Order had been searching for these chests. Hidden inside the chest was a legendary Angelic tool, one of a kind, the Yamato, an Angel Katana. Vergil smiled as he collected his weapon and pulled it from the scabbard. He checked the condition of the blade, before placing back in it's sheath and vanishing once more.

Vergil would soon reappear in Sioux Falls, South Dakota, inside a busy gunshop. He appeared in front of the owner, crouched ontop of the gun counter. Quickly scanning the room, he spotted two weapons, a silver Smith and Wesson .500 Magnum, and a black Colt M1911. "Both of those weapons will be suitable, I shall have them." Vergil said looking away from the Owner. In that instant the owner reached for a hidden shotgun and shoved into Vergil's chest. Before Vergil could turn his head, the shotgun fired launching Vergil backwards into a display.

The Nephilim stood up and laughed as if the buckshot inside his chest didn't hurt him. "Was that nice? I don't think it was." Vergil said, inching closer to the Owner. The Human frantically tried loading another round into the shotgun but was not fast enough. Next thing the man knew was what Vergil's Yamato felt like. The blade penetrated deep into the man's chest. His death was not slow but he did die. Vergil then collected his weapons and vanished into thin air. Leaving behind several witnesses standing in awe and disbelief in what they just saw.

The Hunter

Finding the Winchesters was not any easy task. Those two idiots moved around a lot, but that's common for most hunters. There was one definite way to find them though, thier kryptonite in other words. The ex Hunter, and now information gatherer, Robert "Bobby" Singer. Jayceon's recent quarry, the Vampire was in Minnehaha County of South Dakota which was all apart of the plan. Bobby Singer's home base was located in Sioux Falls, which was only a few hours drive from thier current location. This was the quickest way to get the location of the Winchesters.

"Alright baby, we just made it into Sioux Falls. It'll be a few minutes until we get to Bobby's." Jay said before pulling the car off the road. The shifted the Mustang in neutral, and reached into his pocket, producing a pack of Marlboro Reds, and a black zippo lighter with a skull embossed on it. Pulling out a cigarette and letting it rest in between his lips, Jay lit it and took a long drag. Upon his inhale, Jayceon began to speak. "Here's the plan, we kick the door in and take him down fast. I don't think anyone is there, once we got him down we extract the information. I'll have my kit in case, Mr. Singer doesn't want to talk. And you know, I can make him talk. We won't kill him though, that is not apart of the plan. Also you drive babe, I'm tired of driving." Jayceon said, opening the door and walking to Elena's side.

When Bobby answered the phone, Mika put him on speaker so everyone could hear what he had to say and thankfully hear that both Castiel and Arik were in fact alive. She sighed in relief when she also heard the news as the last thing she wanted at this current time was more anger towards members of their world saving group. They also didn't need AnnaBeth going nucular before she gave birth.

Whilst they were on speaker, she could hear in the background this new chick talking about some kind of list and saying how Bobby should have most of it already laying around nearby. She felt suspicious of this chick that she was yet to encounter personally, but if Bobby said they should trust her for the time being, then she had no choice but to accept that plan and agree to it. After all, she spent years disobeying Bobby and doing her own thing, and it didn't exactly go too well for her. "Thanks Uncle, duely noted, we'll wait for Arik's arrival. Talk soon." She simply said before hanging up the phone and putting it in her jeans pocket once again.

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Sam stayed quiet the entire time they were on the phone to Bobby, also intently listening in on the conversation happening. He sighed also with relief that the two men they know were alive, he wasn't exactly happy about Arik being alive still, but for AnnaBeth's sake, he was relieved by the news.

When the phone call ended and Dean asked him how he was doing, he snapped out of his thoughts and looked at his older brother. "I'm okay, tired but okay." He honestly replied. He looked across at everyone as they all spoke to each other, and he also looked on as he watched Mika walk over to Dean and begin to massage his shoulders in a loving and concerned manner. Just like him, she was clearly concerned for Dean's exhaustion which was now beginning to clearly show.

He quickly spun his head round when he felt a gust of air on the back of his neck and saw Castiel arrive looking worse than any of them. "Well you look like crap" he remarked.

Dean sighed again, his eyes fluttering closed at the massaging of his shoulders. That moment of relaxation was gone the second Castiel touched down, and he noticed his state, "Dammit Cas. What the Hell happened!? You barely have enough juice to fry an egg and you go up against a demon in a pissing match? If we lose you, do you have any idea what that means for us?"

He scolded him like a child, causing Cas to roll his eyes breathing heavy. He sat up with a small groan, and stared at Dean, "One…less…to worry about…", he stuttered.

"Yeah. Well…you need to sleep, or whatever your vessel needs. It looks pretty fried, and it's not like I would know you from Adam if you poofed out of that one and into another one…well…great…", Dean continued to scold, ending with a sigh as he watched Cas' head roll to the side, his breathing regulating, signaling that he was in a deep sleep.

"We need to make a move. What's our next move, Sammy?"

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Arik smirked, straightening his leather vest as he shrugged, "You know how much fun the old Bonnie and Clyde antics would be, especially with our leashes off…I don't trust the Angel around the baby, either. That's why I'm glad you came back. Sorry for being an asshole, back there…it was for the old man."

His apology was SOMEWHAT sincere as he leaned in close to her face, only to have his cheek smacked. His eyes fluttered closed, and a sigh left his nose as he watched her walk away. Before saying much more, a wide grin spread across his face and he sprinted toward her, scooping her up in his arms, "You just say where, and we're there…"

And they poofed.

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Elena woke up with a bit of a jolt as Jay announced that they had made it to Sioux Falls. She gave a sly little smirk as he explained his plan to her, and quickly exited the vehicle, ready to raise a little hell, for once. Finding the Winchesters would make the trip even more worthy. Taking care of the "problem", they were dealing with. Well, that was just icing on the cake, to her.

She pranced around to the other side of the car, her daisy dukes riding up her legs as she bounced, and took her place in the driver's seat.

"Do you really think he'll break?", she asked Jay, "I mean…he could be like some of the other hunters. He does run with the Winchesters. They don't talk easy."

For the old man? Right Arik... right.

She would believe him for now though, and when he brought up the Bonnie and Clyde.antics, memories she had.tried to push away came forth. "I do miss the Bonnie and Clyde days." She mumbled to herself, and when he scooped her up, she barely got the word from her mouth before he proofed them.

She got herself down from his arms and looked around. They were definitely in Chicago, and she pulled out her cell phone and dialed a number. "Hey, I'm calling in my favor now, meet me at 5th and lake in five.minutes. Bring your collection."

She hung up and turned to Arik. "Alright, babe, you gotta hang back. This one would definitely... well, I doubt this one would want you around period." She smirked before poking his chest with her.index.finger. "Then we should probably drop off what I'm getting here with the Winchesters. I can't keep this Shit on me if something were to happen."

"He'll break, they always break," Jay said reaching into his jacket. He produced another cigarette, and lighting it in that same manner as the last. It was another ten minutes before they made it to Bobby's farm house. Jayceon gauged the distance to the house itself. Once he knew the distance, he motioned for Elena to stop the car. She followed his order, and as she stopped, Jayceon opened the door and disappeared into the back. He opened the truck in which he produced a Remington 870 shotgun, and a small bag. Inside that bag was a breaching charge, the same kind of charge that police officers used in raids. Jayceon came up to the driverside window and knocked on it. "Baby, take this shotgun and meet me at the door. We are gunna do this hard and fast, he won't know what hit him." Jay said before heading to the door. Once he reached the door, Jay began to set up the charge. It took him about five minutes to set up, and once he did, Jay motioned to Elena to get in position.

Mika stopped massaging Dean's shoulders when Castiel arrived in the room looking very worse for wear. Though after both the boys commented on his current state, she knew better than to also make a comment about it. it wouldn't make matters better. Though she was slightly taken aback by Dean's scolding at Cas. Yes, Dean did have some very valid points in his scolding, but she wasn't quite expecting him to react quite in that manner. "You really need a break babe..." she though to herself.

"Scolding him like a child isn't going to help anyone at the moment, and Cas thinking you'd be one less thing to worry or stress over if you were gone is a ridiculous notion. Don't ever think like that okay?" She chimed in, walking over so she was standing between Dean and Castiel. When Castiel showed he was clearly now fast asleep before she could even get an answer from him, she also sighed and just grabbed the over sheet off the bed and laid it over him. Cas may not need or appreciate the gesture, but she figured his vessel sure would.

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Sam watched as everything folded out in front of him and decided it was just best not to say anything as quite frankly, in his mind, Dean and Mika said everything perfectly anyway - so what was the honest point in repeating what those two said? He did however notice just how motherly Mika was being, with the sweet gesture of putting a blanket over Castiel.

"Her motherly side sure is showing a lot lately... first with practically being AB's midwife and now mothering Castiel's sleeping vessel, it's kind of nice to see" Sam thought to himself, when he was quickly brought out of his thoughts by Dean's voice questioning what their next move is.

"Hmm... I guess hang back for a short while whilst Arik gets given all these ingredients to this mysterious spell we know nothing about, then...." He begins suggest when his phone goes off with an email.

Hi Sam,
Greg here, ya know.. Greg Dawson? You and your brother helped me out on a hunt a few years back?
Well I got a case for you if you're able to get to it. Something fishy is happening at this hotel called THE ELYSIAN FIELDS HOTEL. People are going missing inside, and the weather keeps spiking suggesting some kind of supernatural activity. I'd go myself but I'm stuck on another case. Figured if anyone can solve this it's the Winchester boys!

See enclosed the co-ordinates.
Greg.

"Huh... we might have another case in Muncie, Indiana. So once Arik gets here, I say move on and do a case until we can move onto the main objective at hand." Sam suggested, not really knowing what else he could possibly say.

[Bel and I are posting together]

"I still hate cars." Ariel said as she climbed off her motorcycle, looking at Maxwell.

"Yeah, I know." Maxwell shrugged it off with a yawn.

"Let's get a-" Ariel froze before sniffing the air. "I think dimwit might be back. I smell angel."

Max chuckled before shaking his head. "Angel. Great. No demon?"

Realizing the question, she sniffed again. "Yes. Wait. This doesn't seem right. It's not Dimidium. But I can tell where it's coming from. Want me to shift?"

"Lead the way." he sighed. "Don't shift. They might already know."

Ariel nodded before walking to the door. "In here, I think." she said. "But it seems off. There's an angel, two demons and four humans. One of the humans is pregnant."

"How would you know that?" he asked with a tilt of his head.

"I can smell the pregnancy hormones." she shrugged shyly. "You wanna knock?"

"Oh, great. A pregnant lady." he sighed. He knocked loudly with a sigh. "This isn't housekeeping." he called through loudly.

Ariel rolled her eyes and shook her head, trying not to laugh. "Well, aren't you straightforward?"

Josiah - Chicago to Indiana

The hunter sighed as he moved forward still crouched on the ground. He'd came down to Chicago to have a couple drinks with an old buddy he knew from freshmen year in college and wound up getting involved in a vampire case. God damn it, not too many people can say a few drinks to this shit. Josiah found out the bartenders were vampires and fed on the drunkest people when the bars closed.

He was ducked off in a room in the bar, he'd managed to kill one of the vampire bar-tenders but the two remaining ones were looking for him. Come on fucking undead fucks get closer. Josiah clenched his machete tight as he heard a noise in the distance the vampires approaching him going in for the kill. He had something in store for them and looked up to try to catch a glimpse of the two vampire bartenders.

Josiah's right hand glowed blue and he kicked the door open lunging forward at one of the vampire bartenders. She tried to dodge with her superhuman speed only for Josiah to jam his machete into her throat. "Thought you were going somewhere." The other bartender lunged at him and he turned around kicking him in the chest as his arm continued to have a blueish hue. Josiah grimaced in slight pain as the vampire looked up at him in shock.

"What the fuck is going on I feel..."

"Human again? That's my little trick, giving you mother fuckers a taste of what you use to before you can't taste shit no more." The vampire growled irritated by the hunter’s death threats so much so that he was unconcerned about his newfound mortality. The reason being he’d figured if this man was the cause killing him would lead him on the path to being an immortal blood sucking menace again.

.”Yeah well.” The vampire had managed to wrap around his hands around a broken beer can and was about to jump up to stab the hunter only to find he’d had a machete driven through his forehead. Blood oozed out from the wound before Josiah removed the weapon and punched the blade through his throat causing more blood to burst out as the vampire fell to the ground dead.

“Yeah well nothing bitch.” The blueish glow faded away and Josiah stumbled forward grabbing his forehead for a brief second feeling some pain before ignoring it. Looking around he saw the bar was a a mess but shrugged his shoulders. I ain’t no god damn janitor.

Making one more look around tom make sure there was nothing else supernatural he missed he left the bar and whipped out his keys as he approached his vehicle. This whole thing had gone to the wayside and now he just wanted to rest. Getting in his vehicle and starting up the car he began driving. He just wanted to get away, and it wasn’t long before he was pulling into a hotel in Indiana. He yawned as he pulled in between two cars to park and got out grabbing his bags from the back seat before locking his doors. “This looks like a good place as any to pass out.” And I doubt there’s any fucking supernatural activity going on here. Feeling confident in his choice he made his way inside ready to get a room, order some food, and pass out.