Sitting in the garage Liz was looking at the Impala. It had been six months since Dean had disappeared. Liz was wondering where her brother was and how they would bring him back home. "Hey we got a case." Sam said from the staircase. "OK, I'll be right up." Liz called out. Going up the stairs she walked into the main corridor and sat at the table. "What we got?" She asked. "Looks like a ghost. Several people are dead in Stafford, TX had their hearts ripped out." Sam said. "Sounds like a damn werewolf." Adam said. "Except the hearts were near the corpses." Sam added. "Well you could have said that sooner." Adam shot. "Zip it." Liz snipped. "Sorry." Adam said. "Well the police have no leads and one investigator commented on how it was cold in some spots of the house despite the a/c not being on and it being 100 degrees outside." Sam finished. " Ok let's move out." Liz said dryly. "Ok I'm tired of this." Adam said. "You have to smile." He said grabbing his sister by the arm and forcing her to look at him. "No I don't. Let go." Liz instructed him. "Fine. Guess I'll just go drink all the orange soda." Adam said with a devilish grin. "You better not." Liz warned him. Sneaking behind her, Adam put her in a headlock and ran his knuckles through Liz's hair. "Stop it you brat." Liz said angrily. "Nope!" Adam declared right before he began to tickle her and forcing her to laugh. "There. I've missed that laugh." Adam said stopping. "Listen we'll get Dean back. We're Winchester's it's in our blood." Adam assured Liz honking her nose. "Thanks." Liz said softly hugging her brother. "But you drink the orange soda and you're a dead man. And Cas can bring you back so you'll actually die this time." Liz said with a straight face walking away. "She's kidding right?" Adam asked Sam. "Not sure, but I wouldn't test it. Only thing that scares me more than her looking for her soda, is Dean looking for whoever messes up the Impala." Sam said.

In Miami, Dean was relaxing at a bar filled with plenty of beautiful women. Taking a chug of his beer he asked the bartender for another. "Thanks" Dean said winking at her. While he was watching some girls dance, a guy walked up to him. "Hey there." The man said. "Not interested. " Dean said. "I don't roll that way. I'm here for a proposition." The man said shifting his eyes which turned black. "Ok shoot." Dean said. "We want you to run Hell." The demon said. "Come again." Dean said confused. "We want you to run Hell. Be our new King. Crowley has turned over a new leaf, Abaddon is dead, and we'd rather not ask Cain since we were hunting him down and he'd most likely kill us all." The demon explained. "I see." Dean replied. At that moment a woman walked by Dean and caught his eye. "Stop gawking and listen." The demon said. In an instant Dean had his hand on his throat and crimson light expelled from the demons eyes, ears, and mouth. All the women and men in the bar began to scream. "Great. I love screamers." Dean said licking his lips.

With incredible speed he killed all of them but the woman who caught his eye. First he ripped off a man's arm and impaled him with it. Next he reached into the chest of two women and pulled out their hearts. A man picked up a chair and attempted to attack Dean with it. Before he knew it his head was on the ground chopped down by a fist. Two bikers tried to tie Dean up. Only for Dean to ignite the chains and send flames back to the bikers turning them to ash. Several girls were in the corner screaming for help. "Augh! Such beautiful music!" Dean roared as he pulled out the First Blade and slaughtered them gleefully. He proceeded to butcher everyone in the bar in a glorious artistic fashion except the one girl. Grabbing her last he threw her in the back office and forced himself upon her. He took off his blazer and the First Blade and dove in. Dean was on top of her with great ferocity and power. With each stroke she screamed louder and louder and the sound of her voice gave Dean great joy. Soon he broke her pelvic joints from all the force. "Damn you're pretty good. Thanks for sex toots." Dean said putting his finger on her lips and incinerating her. Grabbing his blazer and the First Blade Dean vanished in a laugh.

Arriving in Stafford the trio went to the house where the murders happened. Going up they saw it was a giant blue house and possibly three stories. "Damn it's a freaking mansion." Adam said. "Yep." Liz said taking out the keys and getting out of the car. They were all wearing short sleeve shirts and khakis. "I hate Texas." She commented. "Why?" Sam asked. "It's hot." She replied. "Someone's mad they can't wear their favorite Jacket" Adam teased. Going to the door they knocked and waited for it to open. Soon after two minutes it was answered by a young man. "Can I help you?" He asked. "Yes. We're reporters doing a story on a ring of murders. We were hoping to ask some questions." Liz said. "Sure come in." He said. Escorting them to the living room he showed them where they could sit.

"So what do you want to know?" He asked. "Your name for starters." Sam said. "Oh right. Martin." He replied. "Hi Martin, I'm Jack McGee and these are my colleagues Natasha Romanoff and Sam Wilson." Sam said. "Nice to meet you guys." Martin said. "Can you tell us about what happened?" Adam asked. "Well we just moved in and my roommate and his girlfriend were fooling around I was working on setting up my room when I heard a shrill. Rushing out I stumbled upon their bodies with the hearts ripped out." Martin explained grimly. "For a split second it got really cold and then it went away. I called the police and told them everything I knew." He finished. "I see. You say roommate? This seems like a big house for two people." Liz stated. "Yeah it was only going for 70k." Martin said. "I'm sorry you're going to have to repeat that. Because I swear you said 70k. Like $70,000.00?" Adam asked. "Yes." Martin replied. "And that didn't strike you as odd that a big house like this would only be $70,000.00. I mean I've seen houses smaller in this area that would go for $180,000.00 easily." Sam said. "I know we thought it was a great deal. Maybe we should have asked questions." Martin thought. "Yeah you should have. Houses like this are only that cheap if something happened inside of them. Like a murder." Liz pointed out. "So you're saying if I sell I'd get less than what I paid for?" Martin asked. "Yeah if it's under a decade of you buying it." Sam replied. "Is there anything else you can tell us about the night of the murders?" Liz asked. "Well I left this out, but I thought I saw an old lady. I just think it was shock as she was floating." Martin said. "I see. Well that should be enough. If we have any other questions we'll call you." Liz said. "Thanks." Adam and Sam said. Leaving they made their way to the GTX and drove away.

In hell there was a meeting between the demons inside a large room. Several of them were at each-other's throats trying to see who would lead Hell. Suddenly there was a loud whistle. Looking in the direction of the whistle they saw an average height female demon. She had long black hair, caramel skin, brown eyes, and a plus size figure with a round belly hanging slightly over her waist. Her attire was tight black leather pants and a shirt low cut long sleeve red shirt showing her large bosom. "Now let's get some quiet on in here shall we." She said powerfully. "Who the hell are you?" A crossroads demon asked. "I'm Norlazet. I'm from the old guard. Been a way for a couple of centuries relaxing." She said. "More like letting yourself go." A demon snickered. Instantly she had his throat in her hand and sucked his essence out of his meatsuit. Going down her throat and entering her belly the others could see it move as the demon tried to escape before dying. She then let out a large belch. "Anyone else want to insult my beauty?" Norlazet asked flashing white eyes. "No ma'am." They said in unison. "Good. Now bow before your new queen." She said sitting at the head of the table rubbing her belly. "Damn he was delicious." She said to herself. Suddenly the door swung open and everyone jumped except Norlazet. "Who dares disturb my meeting?" Norlazet bellowed. As she spoke footsteps were heard coming closer. "I dare." Dean said.

Going to the city records, Liz, Sam, and Adam did research on the house where the murders occurred. "I think I found something." Sam said. "Seems like there was a woman who died in the house forty years ago. Her name was Loretta Simmons. She was murdered by her son and his girlfriend for insurance money." Sam read. Showing them the picture of the son and his girlfriend they looked a tad bit similar to the victims. " So anytime she sees someone similar to her son and his girlfriend, the lady kills them." Adam said. "Yeah seems like there was another murder twelve years ago that fits the criteria." Liz said. "Does it say where she was buried?' Adam asked. "Shit. Seems like she was cremated so there are no remains." Sam sighed. "So how is she haunting the house?" Adam asked. "Judging by the photo seems like she had a pendant. Maybe her soul his tied to it so all we need to do is destroy it." Liz stated. "Well it must be at the house if her ghost is still there." Adam pointed out. "Ok then later on tonight we get in and find it." Sam said.

Back in Hell Dean was observing the demons sitting around the table. "Wow quite the group we got here." He said. " What the hell are you doing here?" a female demon asked. "Well some guy wanted me to rule Hell so I decided to come down and see what's going on." Dean replied. "Great don't tell me the rumors are true that some actually want you to lead Hell." Another demon spat. "You seem familiar, who are you?" Norlazet asked. "I'm Dean Winchester." Dean replied with a charming smile. " Really now, why didn't you say so." Norlazet said standing and walking to Dean. Grabbing his collar she pulled him down and locked lips with him. "Thank you ever so much for killing Abaddon. She got on my nerves. I was happy when it was said that she was dead all those years ago." Norlazet stated. "I see. You are?" Dean asked. "I'm Norlazet the new Queen of Hell." She said. "I see. Good a King needs a Queen." Dean said strongly. "I don't remember asking for a King." Norlazet said. "You didn't but someone did and now I'm here." Dean said glaring at her. Striking fear into her very being, Dean asserted his authority. "As you wish your Majesty." Norlazet said bowing before Dean. "That's what I like to here." Dean said grabbing Norlazet by the waist and pulling her closer. "if you all would excuse us, the King would like some alone time with the Queen." Dean said licking his lips.

In the middle of the night the trio made their way inside the former house of Loretta Simmons. They were armed with shotguns filled with rock salt. Checking the driveway they saw that Martin wasn't home for the night. "Probably wanted to clear his head." Liz stated. Moving with great stealth they looked for the pendant to which she was tethered to. Going to a spare room, Liz walked around and found old boxes that looked like they were filled with items from decades ago. "How the hell is some of this still here?" Liz wondered. Going through the boxes she found a jewelry box and opened it. Seeing the pendant she took it out.

In another room, Sam was searching through drawers that had abandoned items from previous owners. "Guess they don't sell this stuff." He said lowly. As he was looking he felt a sudden chill. Turning around he saw the ghost of Loretta Simmons. She was wearing a red dress and had pale skin and back hair. Grabbing him she tried to wring his neck. BANG! A shot rang out and she temporarily dispersed. Looking over Sam saw Adam aiming his shotgun. "Thanks." Sam said gasping for air. "Anytime." Adam responded. Rushing in Liz showed them that she had the pendant. "Awesome let roast it." Sam said. Rushing to the fireplace they threw the pendant inside and poured salt on it. The ghost of Loretta Simmons returned again and this time with a great fury. Raising her hand she threw Adam across the room. Leaping up Sam fired a shot only for Loretta to dodge it by disappearing. Reappearing behind him, Lorain punched Sam in the chest sending him to the ground. Liz lit a fire and tried to burn the pendant. " Come on faster!" Liz commanded. Loretta went to strangle Liz, but was interrupted by Adam. "Over here you Casper bithch." Adam called out. "Adolebitque per calorem magnum!" Liz spoke a Latin incantation. Suddenly the fire grew hotter and hotter and turned blue. The pendant started to melt and the ghost of Loretta Simmons died in a blinding fiery light. "Nice job. What was the spell?" Sam asked. "Something I read about making fire burn hotter and stronger." Liz huffed. "Awesome." Adam panted.

In Hell every demon was feeling the ground shake due to the passionate and powerful sex Dean and Norlazet were having. Moans, groans, roars, and gnashing of teeth could be heard from all corners of the pit. After several hours of passion they finally stopped. "Ugh!" Norlazet expressed. "Damn that was awesome." Dean said grinning. Placing his hand on Norlazet's belly he began to rub it tenderly. "Hmm that feels good." She purred. "So what's our first mission?" Dean asked as he continued to rub her belly. "I say we make a statement showing everyone that a new era has begun. We let them know we are not to be trifled with." Norlazet stated. " I love that." Dean said laughing.

Unexpectedly the door to the meeting room opened. "I'm sorry to interrupt." A female demon started. Suddenly she was pulled towards Norlazet who gutted her like a fish. "Don't interrupt when I'm receiving pleasure." She hissed. ""m sorry." The demon said dropping to the ground. "OUT!" Norlazet bellowed shaking the ground. The demon left crawling and holding her guts in. "Idiots." She hissed. "Want me to kill her?" Dean asked. "No if I wanted that I'd do it myself." Norlazet stated. Getting off the table they got dressed. Seeing the First Blade, Norlazet went towards it. Gazing at it she admired its design. "Quite the weapon." She commented. "That it is." Dean said grabbing it and putting it in his blazer. "Let's go shall we." Dean gestured for Norlazet to join arms with him. Walking out they went to a large gathering area to find a legion of demons waiting. "Good a crowd. Spread the word we are the new rulers of Hell and nobody is to stand in our way of our mission. First I'd like whoever is the Crossroads King to step it up with the deals. Make your people work in unique ways to get better results. As for soldiers I need you to get with me later on. I'm going to teach you how to hunt a hunter." Dean said. "You!" Dean said pointing at a female demon. "I want you to be the aid to the Queen. Whatever she wants, you get." Dean ordered. "If you fail I will deal with you permanently." Dean said flashing his blood red eyes. "Yes my King. I Reina will do my best." She said. "Excellent." Dean said. "Any questions?" Norlazet asked. "What do we do first?" a demon asked. "I'm glad you asked." Dean said snickering.

Returning to the Fortress of Letters the trio of siblings went to relax. "Any word from Cas?" Sam asked Liz. "No, I haven't heard from him in a month. He's still out searching for Dean." She replied. "Why is it so hard for Castiel to get a lock on him?" Adam asked bringing everyone beers. "Well Dean's been fighting angels for six years and knows how to hide from them. Plus Cas never erased the Enochian in his ribs." Sam pointed out. Hearing a baby call, Sam looked to his right and saw his daughter crawling towards them. "Hey there." Sam said picking her up. "What are you doing?" Sam asked in a playful voice. "Looking for Daddy so Mommy can have a break." Madison said walking in. "How was your day?" Sam asked kissing Madison. "Great, we went shopping and to the park. It was a wonderful day." Madison replied. " That's great. We finished up a case fairly easy." Sam said. "You save them again?" Madison asked Liz. "You know it." Liz said with a grin. "Oh please she doesn't save us all the time." Adam retorted. "Yeah she does." Sam admitted. "Well she's the oldest and it's her job." Castiel said appearing before them. His attire at returned to his black suit, white shirt, blue tie, and beige trench coat that reached his ankles.

"Hey!" Liz said leaping up and hugging him. "Where've you been all this time?" Liz asked. "Searching for Dean." Castiel said. "I have found him." He added. "That's great. Take us to him. We can reach him." Sam said. "No you can't. Dean is too far gone. We must prepare for a war like we've never seen. I've been tracking murders and it turns out he kills at random and it is brutal. Most likely satisfying the Mark. The last one was horrific. Even for me." Castiel said making a face of disgust. "Where is he?" Adam asked. "I can't tell you that." Castiel replied. "The hell you can't" Sam said covering Catherine's ears. "Well." Liz snipped looking her boyfriend dead in the eyes. Castiel did nothing but look down and back up at Liz. "No." She whimpered backing up. "What?" Adam asked. "Wait is he in Hell?" he asked . "Not just in Hell Adam, Dean is ruling it." Castiel responded. "Madi, take Catherine into the other room. We need to talk." Sam said. "I understand. It's good seeing you Castiel." Madison said leaving. "You as well." Castiel replied.

Seeing them go around the corner Sam asked Castiel to clarify his statement. "What the fuck do you mean he's ruling Hell?" Sam asked in a pissed off tone. "I mean they call him King. He's the ruler of Hell just like Crowley, Abaddon, Lucifer and several others were. "Castiel stated. "How? Why?" Liz asked frantically. "They wanted him as King apparently. Well a small amount of them did. The others were fighting for power and some heard of his turning into a Knight so they wanted a powerhouse on the throne." Castiel explained. "It gets worse." Turning around everyone saw Crowley sitting at the table.

"Where have you been the past week?" Castiel asked. "In Hell lurking about." Crowley replied "So how exactly does it get worse?" Adam asked. "Well, Dean has a Queen." Crowley answered sighing. "Queen? Like a bride?" Sam asked. "Yes that what Queen usually means when concerning a King." Crowley shot. "Who is she?" Castiel asked. "Norlazet." Crowley replied. Hearing her name made Castiel put his head in his hand. "Dear God why." He sighed. "Who's Norlazet?" Sam asked worried. "She was Lilith's right hand. One of the most evil demons to ever walk the face of the earth. She was never in charge of anything but she got shit done. Honestly out of all the demons that have ever lived I fear her second overall." Crowley declared. "Second?" Adam asked curiously. "First would be Cain." Crowley informed him. "I guess we're lucky he's not running Hell. It would be a giant bloodbath." Castiel pointed out. "Oh it soon will be." Crowley said. " How bloodthirsty is this Norlazet?" Sam asked. "Extremely. She also loves to eat babies like Lilith, however she also will eat demons who piss her off. Though only when she's hungry otherwise she just kills them." Crowley explained. "Oh and if she's getting pleasured don't interrupt. That's how disasters happen. Like Pompeii." Crowley added. "Pleasured?" Sam asked. "Sex for goodness sakes Moose." Crowley snapped. "It happened while I was down there. Her and your brother, they well shook all of Hell." Crowley told them. "Ok enough we don't want to hear that." Adam said holding up his hand. "So that's what that was." Castiel muttered. "I know it's gross but you need to hear this. Dean is different from most demons. He's in his original body. That could complicate things in the matters of sex." Crowley informed them. "How so?" Sam asked. "Well the Mark resurrected him a Knight. He's not really possessing this body. It's like his body was morphed into a meatsuit housing a demon in a way. It's difficult to explain but I will say this. There is a chance he can sire an offspring." Crowley said clearly. "Well shit. A half werewolf niece I can handle , but part demon is out of the question." Liz stated boldly. "Well pray it doesn't happen." Crowley said. "We have enough problems as it is." He added.

In Hell, Dean was training his soldiers in the art of hunting. "Hunters typically find cases by reading newspaper articles detailing weird deaths and occurrences. "Dean said. "They will appear to be federal agents, reporters, or authors writing a book and seeking inspiration. What you need to know is that they do research on all types of monsters. You'll have to blend in and know when how to spot them. When something comes up I want you to deploy to that area. Assert yourselves in the lives of the people and when hunters come kill them. However, you'll need to make it look like whatever it is they came to hunt did it otherwise just getting messier with other hunters." Dean explained. "We'll do our best to make it clean yet terrifying Your Majesty." A demon soldier said strongly. "Great. Let the Reign of Terror begin." Dean said with his blood red eyes flashing and the Mark of Cain glowing brightly.