Bobby watched in frozen horror as Sam and then Dean were gunned down by FBI agents. He'd tried his damndest to get there in time to warn them it was a set-up. But he was too late and now they lay dead, their blood mingling on the tarmac.

Bobby's world collapsed. He'd always cared for John's boys like they were his own, but now they were gone and he simply couldn't handle the loss.

The next time, he made sure he got there in time to warn them. It seemed the Trickster wasn't ready for a world without Winchesters either.