segunda-feira, 3 de janeiro de 2011

The God’s Voice

Nova história. Supernatural fandom, escrita em inglês. Deal with it!
Characters/Pairing: Sam/Gabriel, Dean, Castiel, Bobby, Katherine Grail (OC)
Rate: PG13
Warnings: none.
Disclaimer: Nothing but Katherine Grail is mine.
Spoiler: If you’re in Season 6, none. If you’re not…
Summary: Gabriel is brought back to Earth with the help of Katherine Grail, a young and powerful medium. She uses his grace to mend Sam’s soul and, in the process, they end up bonded.
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“I know what you need, okay? I just can’t provide it, I’m not gonna put my soul and body into this, i can’t!”

“Why not?”, asked the voice. Only her could listen it, but his presence could be felt in the shaking windows.
“Because them are too fucked up for the job. You need something better, right?”
“And where i’m gonna get it?”
The phone started ringing right at that time. “Hang on, i’’ll be right back”, said the girl. She walk trhough the living room and pick up the phone.
“Hello?”
Is that Kate Grail?
“Who wants to know?”
I’m Bobby Singer, Pamela Barnes’s friend. She told me to call you if I had some problem…
“Bobby Singer… Oh, I remember… she told me you’re a hunter. What a lousy job!”
No answer. She wasn’t expecting any. Gratuitous aggressiveness always help to make a phone call shorter. “What can i do for you, Mr. Singer? And it’s Katherine, if you don’t mind.”
I really don’t wanna talk about this by the phone… It’s delicate and-”
“I’m sorry, but if you don’t tell me what’s going on, how I’ll know if i can help you?”
Silence. Katherine rolled her eyes. And then, a bell rang.
“Wait, are you the Bobby Singer, Winchesters’s friend? The guys who stopped the Apocalypse?”
“…yes.”
“Oh! So, please, let me guess why did you call me.”
“…”
“The youngest Winchester, Sam, doesn’t have his soul. It was left in the pit with two Archangels, Michael and Lucifer, and now, problably, it looks like a pitbull’s chew-toy. Am i right?”
More silence.
“I’ll give you my adress, bring him tomorrow, by morning. Let me see, 10 o’clock?” And she gave him the directions to get in her house.
“huh… ok.”
“Perfect! See you tomorrow! Bye!” She hanged up and walked toward the table where she was sit at before.
“I know i was a bitch, you don’t have to tell me that! I just wanted to finish that conversation.” she sats at the table and put both hands over a big enochian symbol. The candles start to burn harder and  she rescues the previous subject.
“I found it. An old friend of you is currently soulless. The Winchester boy, Sam… What? Well, what i know is that his soul is in the pit with Lucifer and Michael. You help me to mend the soul and can use his body to gather your power and rebuild yourself. Do you think is a fair trade?”
The answer was afirmative, but reluctant. Katherine bitchfaced. “Don’t chicken out, it’s the only way! … Well, too bad for him, but what else can I do? This is the biggest coincidence ever! The guy needs his soul to be fixed, because it’s probably all shattered! And you need a body where you can anchor yourself to gather all your power around! It’ll work for both of you!”
The voice, powerful, clearly belonging to a superior creature spoke again. The fire in the candles became stronger.
“I can’t promisse this! It’s dangerous and you know. He will be in pain. It won’t be permanent, but he will get hurted! … No, I’m sorry, but there’s nothing i can do to reduce his pain. … Humm, do you have a soft spot for this boy?” The candles burned harder and then, suddenly, the fire was gone. The overwhelming presence faded and she was alone.
The reaction was exagerated and she sniled. “I think i hit a nerve.”

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