Day two: Earth/Beaten
The art 3 things; 1. rushed bc im tired, 2. I forgot to do the beaten part in the art so it’s more in the oneshot (below the cut), and 3. not the thing I’m most proud of
but here it is.
Oneshot warnings: S15 spoilers, kinda
Ace Shurley was the son of Chuck. Well, kinda. Chuck found the kid in the streets when he was young and took him in. So Ace calls him dad and Chuck calls him son or other variations. He wasn’t his biological child at all. So his life wasn’t that pretty in his younger days, before he was taken in by the writer.
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When Ace heard about the plan to kill his father he was outraged. He knew his father was technically god but that didn’t matter to him, only the memories with him mattered. So that’s what he fought for when he tried to convince the Winchesters to not kill him. Though it soon turned into a physical fight. After Sam and Dean managed to pull Castiel off of Ace, the male was quick to leave and go back home. Tears swelling up in his eyes on the way back. He didn’t want his father to be killed, again.
Walking into the house, Ace saw some mini globes floating, one had the water taking over the land and the other had the land freezing over.
“Weird.” Ace thought aloud and walked in the main room, seeing Chuck and more globes around him.
“Uh, whatcha doing Dad?” Ace asked as Chuck turned and looked at him, giving him a smile that just screamed ‘I’m sorry that I’m doing this’. Dread started building in Ace’s stomach.
“I’m getting ready to do a big thing. The other worlds have to go before though, they aren't of any use. Now, what happened to you?” Chuck asked as Ace started thinking of what the plan could be.
“Uh, I went to the Winchesters and I got in a fight with Castiel. What’s this big thing?” Ace asked, just a curious person and always asked questions.
“The brothers are planning on killing me. I told them to give it up, though they didn’t listen. So I opened the doors of every path of monsters. The empty, Hell, Purgatory, everything is back and the Winchesters are going to have to fight them. While they do that, this world won’t be a thing. You can come with me, you are much better than my angel children. I could make you into an angel so that you don’t have to deal with the human needs.” Chuck spoke as Ace went wide eyed, backing up slightly, his brain clicking all the pieces together.
“No, I-I would rather die. Then- then go to a new world with you. Castiel was right.” Ace said as he stumbled a bit, planning to go hide in his room. Chuck frowned.
“Ace, Castiel has rebelled and destroyed Heaven, he is not to be trusted at all.” Chuck spoke, taking a step closer to Ace. As he did, the globes moved with him. The frightened male was quick to run upstairs and go to his room. Going behind his dresser as that’s what his mind told him to do. Hide.
After a few minutes, he heard his door open along with footsteps.
“Ace, I don’t want to hurt you, please come out.” Chuck’s voice rang through the room, Ace put his hand over his mouth to prevent a sob from coming out.
He was scared. Vulnerable. Soft. Weak. He felt awful.
He was Beaten.