"Crowley!" Sam uttered, shock taking over. Sam was stunned. How could Crowley be back. He looked over at Dean, who was just as confused.
Sam heard Dean yell suddenly, "Sam! Behind you!" Sam turned around just in time to see a demon thrust a knife into Sam's abdomen. Sam's heart stopped, and Dean screamed. Miraculously, Sam gripped the knife and held it in his hand.
"Dean, it's ok! All my layers of clothing protected me so the knife didn't even reach my skin!" Dean lunged with his knife and stabbed Crowley in the heart. Crowley flashed and slumped over.
"Not so fast, hot stuff," the demon who stabbed Sam said, holding out a gun pointing at Dean.
"I'm sick of you Winchesters fucking shit up. Prepare to say hi to your wittle Mommy in heaven."
The demon pulled the trigger and the bullet shot right into Dean.
"Don't think that's gonna work, black eyed bitch. You couldn't stab Sammy, and you can't shoot me. The Winchesters know how to layer their clothes." Dean through his knife and it went straight into her forehead.
"Ya know Sammy, I would high five you or hug you right now, but I have so many shirts and jackets on that I can barely move my arms. I can throw a knife, but that's all in the wrist."
"I have something much better than a hug..." Sam whispered. Sam then pushed Dean over and Dean rolled around.
"Sammy! Alright, not funny man! You know I have too many layers, I can't get up! Come on, man!" Sam walked over to Dean but Dean tripped him. Sam and Dean rolled around both demons' bodies playing a variation of bumper cars until Bobby came to get them. The end.