AN: Okay everyone…here it is… :'(… the last chapter of this story. Good news though I've already started on the new story! So, without further ado…

Bobby is packing some things into a bag, including two angel killing swords and a flask of holy water. He picks up the bag and starts to walk out, looking behind him at Dean.

"Time's up, Dean," he says.

"Yeah, just a second," Dean says, standing over Sam. He kneels down next to him. "Alright, I'm gonna give Gracie the address of where we're gonna be, Sam. You get your lazy ass out of bed and come and meet us. Sammy, please."

Dean stands up and walks over to where Gracilynn is standing and waiting. He hands her the piece of paper with the address on it and Sam's gun. Gracilynn takes it and sets them on the table next to her.

"Good luck Dad," Gracilynn says.

"Take care of him, Gracie," Dean says, giving his daughter a hug. Gracilynn returns it, feeling her dad kiss the top of her head. "I'll see ya soon."

With that Dean pulls away and follows Bobby out of the panic room and up the stairs. Gracilynn watches until they are out of sight and then looks over at her uncle. She sighs and takes up vigil in her dad's vacated chair.

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Gracilynn is sitting in the chair, staring down at the object in her hands, the black cord hanging. Gracilynn's thumb rubs over the gold charm. She had picked it out of the trash hoping that one day she'd give it to her uncle and he'd find the courage to give it back to her dad. And that her dad were start wearing it again. She just hoped she'd still have that chance. Gracilynn glances over at her uncle, seeing no change. She averts her gaze back to the necklace, knowing that it means so much more than a mere piece of jewelry. It symbolized the trust between her dad and uncle. And that was probably one of the most important things between them.

She hears a noise come from her uncle and she looks up in time to see him begin convulsing again. Gracilynn's eyes grow big and she shoves the necklace in her pocket, leaning over, a hand hovering over her uncle's shoulder. She didn't want to do anything wrong and hurt him anymore than he already was. Gracilynn feels her eyes begin to sting as her uncle's body arches off the bed.

"Uncle Sammy?" Gracilynn pleads her voice breaking. "Come on, Uncle Sammy. Snap out of it. Please."

Just as soon as Sam has begun convulsing, he stops. Gracilynn watches him, not sure what to do. Sam is completely still. Gracilynn reaches her hand towards his shoulder.

"Uncle Sammy?" she pleads again as her hand makes contact. Suddenly, Sam jolts upright. Gracilynn jumps back in surprise. Sam is breathing heavy, his eyes wild looking around. Gracilynn sits back and waits. Eventually, Sam's eyes land on her and slowly recognition is seen in his eyes.

"Smalls?" Sam asks. A half sob, half laugh escapes Gracilynn and before she can think about it she's in her uncle's arms, gripping him tight. Sam returns her fierce grip with one of his own.

"We weren't sure if you were gonna…" Gracilynn mumbles into Sam's shoulder. Sam tries to force the memories attempting to escape back down.

"Well, I'm here now. Where's Dean?" Sam asks, pulling away from his niece and looking at her.

"Him and Uncle Bobby went after Cas," Gracilynn says, getting up and grabbing the piece of paper and gun from the table and returning back to the chair. She hands him the paper and Sam reads it.

"We need to go. Now," Sam says urgently, looking up at Gracilynn. Gracilynn bites her lip but knows there's no way to stop him from going. She holds out his gun and Sam grabs it, placing it in the back of his waistband as he struggles to stand up. Gracilynn stands up, ready to catch him if need be.

"Fine. But I'm driving," Gracilynn says.

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Gracilynn glances over at her uncle sitting in the passenger seat of Bobby's car. Sam let's out another hiss and a groan and bends over, grabbing his head. He had been doing this periodically on their drive to Kansas.

"Uncle Sammy? You sure you're okay?" Gracilynn asks for what must've been the hundredth time. Sam takes a couple deep breaths and pushes himself back up. He looks over at his niece seeing the worry and fear all over her face. He tries to give her a smile, but ultimately fails.

"I'll be fine. Let's just get to Dean and Bobby," Sam says, turning the look out the window.

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Gracilynn pulls the car over and parks it out of site. The two younger Winchesters climb out of the vehicle and begin making their way towards where the building is. Gracilynn glances over at her uncle again as he stumbles slightly. Gracilynn bites her bottom lip but doesn't say anything, already knowing what her uncle is going to say. They walk a little further and Gracilynn stops abruptly, taking in the upside down Impala in front of her.

"Son of a Bitch," she gasps, taking off towards the car. As she reaches it she quickly glances inside not seeing anything but a little blood. Gracilynn stands up and looks around the yard as her uncle comes to a stop next to her. "They're not here. They must be inside."

Gracilynn begins to move towards the building but stops when she hears her uncle groan. She turns around and sees him grasping his head in pain. Gracilynn reaches over and gently squeezes his shoulder, letting him know she's there. Sam catches his breath and pushes himself forward towards the building.

Gracilynn and Sam sneak up to the door. Gracilynn quietly opens it and looks around, not seeing anyone, or anything, around. She gives her uncle a nod and the two of them walk into the building. A hand grabs Gracilynn's arm and pulls her back. She turns around, ready to throw a punch, but realizes it's her uncle. She gives him a questioning look.

"Maybe you should stay here. Keep a look out," Sam says.

"Like hell I am," Gracilynn hisses quietly. "I'm not leaving your side. You never go into a hunt without backup and dammit, I'm your backup."

Sam sighs but gives in nonetheless. He knew it was a long shot but he figured he'd try anyways. The two of them make their way through the maze of hallways, trying to find where Dean, Bobby, and Cas were. They hear voices up ahead and they quietly walk down the hall, keeping an eye out for any enemies. They turn right at the next intersection, the voices getting louder. Gracilynn recognizes her dad's voice being one of them. A sound like something wet exploding is heard and then Cas's voice speaks up.

"So, you see, I saved you."

"Sure thing, Cas. Thank you," Dean says.

"You doubted me, fought against me, but I was right all along," Cas points out. Gracilynn holds her breath as she and her uncle walk further down the hall.

"Okay, Cas, you were. We're sorry. Now let's just defuse you, okay?" Dean's voice says.

"What do you mean?" Cas asks, obviously not understanding why Dean would say this.

"You're full of nuke. It's not safe. So, before the eclipse ends, let's get them souls back to where they belong," Dean explains.

"Oh no, they belong with me," Cas challenges. Gracilynn sucks in a breath of air and she turns to look at her uncle behind her. They share a look and hurry down to the door on the right as Dean's voice is heard again.

"No, Cas, it's it-it's scrambling your brain," Dean counters.

"No, I'm not finished yet. Raphael had many followers, and I must punish them all severely," Cas declares. Gracilynn and Sam peer in the room, seeing Cas's back to them and Dean and Bobby facing him.

"Listen to me. Listen, I know there's a lot of bad water under the bridge, but we were family once. I'd have died for you. I almost did a few times. So if that means anything to you... Please. I've lost Lisa, I've lost Ben, and now I've lost Sam. Don't make me lose you too. You don't need this kind of juice anymore, Cas. Get rid of it before it kills us all," Dean pleads. Gracilynn moves to sneak in but Sam yanks her back.

"Stay here," he mouths. Gracilynn rolls her eyes. Sam crouches down and sneaks into the room as Cas begins talking again.

"You're just saying that because I won. Because you're afraid," Cas says. Sam picks up the angel killing sword from the ground. Gracilynn holds her breath for the climax. "You're not my family, Dean. I have no family."

Sam stabs Cas in the back with it, groaning. Gracilynn watches and waits but nothing happens. Dean's eyes are wide in surprised, not expecting to see Sam there. Gracilynn watches as Cas pulls the sword out of his back. He eyes wide when she sees there's no blood on it. Cas puts the sword down.

"I'm glad you made it, Sam. Gracilynn. You might as well come out here too," Cas says without turning his back. Gracilynn closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, stepping into the room and standing next to her uncle. "The angel blade won't work, because I'm not an angel anymore. I'm your new God. A better one. So you will bow down and profess your love unto me, your Lord. Or I shall destroy you."

AN: Please, please, please review and let me know what ya'll thought! Can't wait to see ya'll in the new story! Thanks to everyone for still reading and continuing to follow this series. I love writing it and am excited to start the new chapter in Gracie's life!