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WORDS WERENT ABLE TO DESCRIBE THE fear and pain that was coursing through Aurora's body. She was back in her world, yes—but there's still a tear in her body spilling the memory of her parents dying again in her mind.

Aurora barely got out of her room ever since that day and Dean, Sam, and Castiel would try to talk to her even though she would barely speak. With the time the young Winchester was cooped up in her room, her family has been gathering ingredients so they can open up a rift to the Apocolypse World. She wanted to help—but her endeavor would have been useless due to her body being elusively unmotivated.

The loud knock on Aurora's bedroom door made the teenager roll her eyes in frustration, already tired of Sam, Dean, and Castiel constantly checking up on her. She put her pillow tightly over her head and ears in attempt to drown out the consistent knocking.

When the knocking didn't stop, Aurora frustratedly stood up from her bed and stomped her way to the door. When she opened it, she expected to see the men she saw every day, but when she saw a certain archangel, her eyes beamed with joy.

"Uncle Gabe!" The archangel opened his arms wide for the teenager to run into and when she embraced him, he let out a overexaggerated sound of pain when she hugged him tightly.

"I thought you were dead," Aurora said, muffled in Gabriel's shirt. He softly soothed Aurora by brushing his fingers through her auburn-chestnut hair as they stood in the tight hug.

"I'm here, sweetpea. Your dad told me you weren't feeling well, so I was hoping my presence can make you feel better. You know I'm just that irresistible." Aurora laughed at the archangel and playfully hit his chest as they broke apart.

"Now can you come outside of your room? We all miss you." Gabriel pouted his lips overdramatically with his puppy dog eyes and Aurora couldn't help but give in. She let out a long sigh before nodding her head hesitantly.

"Okay, fine. Let's go." Gabriel let out an excited squeal as the pair walked out of Aurora's room, walking into a very interesting conversation on how her family was going to capture her soulmate's father. Lucifer.

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"Oh, hey, Sleeping Beauty," Lucifer said rather cheerfully to the teenage Winchester. Aurora sat in front of the devil and glared at him with pure hatred.

"Luci. How does it feel to be a grace dispenser?"

"Amazing, you should come try it." Aurora flashed Lucifer a look of anger and annoyance, done talking to the archangel. Despite Dean, Sam, and Castiel telling on her staying at the bunker, she insisted, desperately wanting to be there for Jack when they find him.

That's if everyone makes it out alive.

The backpack that was tightly grasping around Aurora's shoulders, started to form immense discomfort—due to the weight of the weapons—but the adrenaline of finding Jack and Mary buried the pain.

Aurora walked through the rift, Dean behind her just in case Lucifer dared to try anything and her vision was saturated with grey clouds and smoke filling up her lungs. The landing wasn't too soft as Aurora tumbled and received several splinters in her palm from the woodchips on the ground. But when she stood up, Aurora was gifted with the sight of Gabriel's face in Castiel's crotch, making everyone look at them awkwardly—however Aurora couldn't help but escape a laugh that she held in, but instantly diminished when she felt her father's glare on her.

The group walked for a while, Castiel paired with Gabriel, and Aurora paired with her dad and uncle. Silence fell upon the trio, until Dean cleared his throat, catching Aurora's attention.

"So, you and Jack..."

Aurora knew where this conversation was going and she couldn't help but form a crimson red blush on her cheeks.

"What about him?" Aurora hurriedly wanted to change the subject—but she knew there was no getting out of this right now.

"You guys have been close lately. Should I be worried?" Dean's voice was filled genuinely with concern yet anger, still confused on how to feel about the Nephilim.

"No, Dad, you shouldn't be worried. I mean, he's super sweet and adorable and pretty—but just because he's my soulmate, that doesn't mean-"

Aurora didn't even notice her rambling until Dean's booming voice filled the forest, making birds fly out of trees.

"Woah, What!? You and Jack are soulmates? No, there is no possible way that you're soulmates with the devil's son."

"Dean, calm down-" Castiel tried to reassure Dean, but that ended horribly.

"No! I will not calm down. And you knew? Really Cas? I just- I-I...I can't let him hurt Aurora. S-she's my daughter, my baby, and I can't let anything happen to her. No, I won't allow it." Dean was now officially in his vulnerable state. He didn't care if he was in front of his brother or the angels, when it came to his baby girl, emotions weren't dared to be hidden. Aurora is his soft spot and always has been. The thought of her being hurt will break him.

"Dad, look at me." Aurora urged her father to make eye contact with her—but when he still held his head down, she cupped his cheeks gently and noticed that several tear stains were on his face. She smoothly wiped away the stray tears and stared into her father's eyes.

"You are everything to me, and when I tell you that you need to trust me...I need you to trust me. Jack wouldn't dare to hurt me and deep inside, I know you feel that too. I promise you I will be fine. Please don't cry, you're going to make me cry now." Small laughs escaped the father-daughter duo and tension was slightly released.

"Daddy, I love you and I'm sorry. Please don't cry." Both of the Winchester's were releasing tears and were both in their rarely seen vulnerable state. They broke apart after a very long and well-needed hug as Dean kissed the top of her forehead.

"I love you too, baby." After the brief intermission of the two Winchester's expressing their feelings, a sudden scream pierced their ears, indicating someone was in trouble. The group ran to the sound and saw a pair in distress as a monster attacked them. Everyone was quick to defend the two people who were in trouble. Dean had his gun ready, but before he could shoot—Aurora grabbed out her machete and swiftly sliced the head off of the supposed vampire.

After the group made sure the pair was okay, they found out they were going the same way, back to the camp where Mary and Jack resided. The path back to the camp was dangerous, potentially ridden with a nest of vampires who craved the metallic-tasting liquid that flowed in humans—but that didn't stop them from preceding with the deadly way.

The group was now currently in the dark cave, weapons out, cautious of any potential monsters that would pop out any second. A pathway that was blocked with rocks, caused the group to stop and try to break down the pathway, but before anyone could get far, the sound of hungry vampires echoed in the cave.

Aurora didn't hesitate to attack the vampires and she successfully decapitated three of them. However, with everyone being busy getting out of the grip of their own vampires, none of them were able to comprehend properly what happened next.

Aurora, the heart and soul of the group, was brutally stabbed in the chest, blood immediately profusing, making the hungry vampires even more hostile. Dean and Sam watched the entire scene right in front of them as their knees went weak and their hearts stopped.

The vampire bit into Aurora's neck, a blood-curdling scream filling the cave as her carotid artery was a drinking fountain to the monsters.

"Aurora, no!" Sam and Dean desperately tried to escape the vampire's grasp—but it was no use. Her body was now limp, being dragged away from the vampires. Castiel's eyes widened in fear, sadness, and anger, the emotions he was feeling were never felt before in the millions of years the angel has lived. Aurora was pretty much his daughter and her being in danger was his worst nightmare.

The angel sprinted after the teenage girl while Dean and Sam were angrily killing the vampires, direly needing to get to Aurora. Once the Winchester brother's finally got rid of the last bloodsucker, they went deeper into the cave—but couldn't get far as Castiel walked out, a heartbroken expression plastered on his face.

"Dean, Sam, Dean!"

"What!?" The brothers didn't know why the angel was stopping them. They had to get to Aurora and they wanted to get her now.

"She's gone," Castiel said, remorse regretfully filling his voice.

"No! She's not gone, we need to get her now!" Dean angrily tried to push past the angel while Sam stood frozen, his eyes swollen from tears that continued to escape.

"Dean, we can't save her, Aurora's gone. We need to go now!" Dean and Sam continued to stay frozen, shock and despair paralyzing their bodies. Dean couldn't believe it, no, he just couldn't. He needed her to be alive because if she wasn't, then he was dead too.

But eventually, deep inside, the Winchester's knew Aurora was gone and her body was still lying with the blood-thirsty monsters. Dean felt like he failed. Failed at being a father, and most importantly, failed his daughter.

Aurora is dead. His baby is dead and he couldn't do anything bout it.

so yeah.... that happened 😭 i'm sorry lovelies