Prologue
"Now for the punch line. Everybody dies," the possessed woman says as she pulls out a gun. Jimmy is a few steps away, watching the events unfold. His eyes go wide and the gun shot echoes through the deserted building.
He can't help but shout at this. "Claire, no!" The young girl's blond hair falls in front of her face as her head falls forward. Jimmy knows she's dead.
The possessed woman he knows as Amelia goes to turn the gun on him, but a tall shaggy haired guy tackles her and they fight for the gun. Things get blurry and Jimmy moves, trying to see what's going on.
A second shot can is heard and Jimmy collapses and the guy inches back. Black smoke of the demon flies from Amelia's mouth and everything shatters around him. He shouts at the Heavens, cursing everything he knows .
That's when he wakes up.
"Jimmy, you alright?" he hears a voice ask him.
He sits up and looks around wildly, finding he had fallen asleep on the couch of the motel room he was in. Dean looks at him with slight concern and crossed arms. Shaking his head, Jimmy replies, "I'm fine. It was just a dream."
But Jimmy knows it was more than that.