I know, I'm horrible at updating. Here's the new one.

Disclaimer: only own Phoebe.

The Winchesters couldn't believe what they just heard. Destroy the whole town, that just wasn't possible. There are so many innocent people, they don't deserve death because of some crazy witch.

Phoebe was the first to speak up. "What about all the people?"

She had sounded so horrified. Castiel looked at her for a moment and was almost pained by the look on her face. Luckily broke him from his spell before any noticed.

"Yeah, there has to be at least a thousand people here. You can't kill them all."

Uriel chuckled, "There are 1,214 people in the town and yes we can. It's not the first time we purified a burg."

Dean snorted with disbelief and castiel looked at him. "Even if you don't understand it, have faith. The plan is just."

"Yeah well if you smite the town you're going to have t smite us too. We're not leaving."

Uriel looked annoyed, "And what makes you think that will stop us?"

Dean put on his signature smirk, "Because you had to have pulled me out of hell for a reason."

Phoebe stood next to her brother, "Look we know who the witch is and we'll get her."

She could tell that Uriel was going to protest but Castiel stopped him.

"We will let you do this your way, but you better move quickly."

With that the angels disappeared. Phoebe sighed and walked towards the door. looking back at her brothers she said, "Well you heard the man. Let's move." With that her brothers followed her out the door.

When Phoebe stepped outside she had to laugh. Someone egged Dean's car. Dean walked to his and looked at it closer/ "ASTRONAUT!!!" That just made Phoebe laugh even harder.

"Maybe this wouldn't happen if you weren't such a pig."

Dean just glared at her.

They got into the car with the boys in the front and Phoebe in the back. Phoebe noticed the odd look on her younger brother's face.

"What's wrong Sammy?"

"I thought they would be different. I thought they would be righteous."

Dean snorted, "They are righteous, that's the problem. Nothing more dangerous than an a hole who thinks he's on a holy mission."

Sam just looked defeated. "That's who I've been praying to?"

Dean patted his little brother's arm. "Don't give up on this stuff. Babe Ruth was a dick and baseball's still great."

After that Sam went back to investigating the baby bone from the hex bag. Dean looked over at him and asked "Well are you gonna figure out a way to find this witch or are you just going to sit there fingering your bone?" Sam just ignored him and turned to Phoebe.

"Look at how burnt this is. It had to have been heated up at an extreme temperature."

Phoebe looked up from the bone and smiled "Like a kiln."

Sam smiled back, "Yup, like a likn. Plus the hex bag didn't show up until after we talked to the teacher."

With that Dean headed towards the school. They ran into the teacher's classroom and started looking around. Sam found a locked drawer on the desk and busted it open. Inside the drawer was baby bones.

It was Halloween night and the Winchesters were looking for the teacher. They found him in a basement with Tracy, the cheerleader, tied up. He was chanting an incantation and was about to stab Tracy when the brothers shot him. Phoebe ran up to Tracy and started to untie her.

"He was going to kill me. I mean did you hear what he was saying." Then Tracy dropped her scared act, "Did you hear how sloppy those incantations were?"

She waved her hand and sent all three Winchesters flying.

She smiled at the siblings. "You see the spell takes two witches." She looked down at the teacher's body. "He was my brother. I couldn't stand him. You guys did me two favors killing him. Killing my nuisance and making the final sacrifice."

Tracy bent over and collected blood in a goblet and started raising Samhain. Sam pulled his siblings over to the pool of blood and put some on their faces.

Tracy had succeeded in raising Samhain. He took possession of her dead brother's body. "You have aged my love." With that he stabbed Tracy. Samhain started walking out of the basement and paused at the Winchesters. The blood on their faces had confused him. He walked right by them and out to the cemetery.

Phoebe looked at her younger brother and asked "How did you know the blood thing would work?"

"I didn't. I just assumed that it would."

"Whatever. We need to go stop him before he raises anything."

The Winchesters ran out to the car and drove to the cemetery. When they got there they noticed zombies coming out of the walls.

"Sam, you take Samhain and Dean and I will take care of the zombies."

Sam nodded and ran off. Dean and Phoebe walked into the zombie room and started torching them.

When they were done with that they ran to go find Sam. They saw him in a chock hold from Samhain and were about to help. Then Sam started using his Demon powers to kill Samhain.

Phoebe looked on with horror. "Sam, what have you done?"

"I did what I had to Pheebs."

"No, you used your powers when you were told not to by the angels."

"Pheebs-" Sam started.

Phoebe just shook her head and walked away. Dean looked at his brother with stoic face and followed his sister.

It was the next day and Dean and Phoebe were sitting at the park. They had left Sam at the motel to pack up before the leave. All of a sudden, Castiel was sitting next to them. Phoebe really didn't listen to them until she heard Castiel say "Our orders were not to stop the summoning of Samhain. They were to do whatever you told us to do."

Dean looked at him with a raised eyebrow "Your orders were to follow my orders?"

"It was a test to see how you would perform under battlefield conditions, you might say."

"It was a witch, not the tet offensive."

Castiel chuckled a little bit. It gave Phoebe the chills.

'Whoah where did that come from?'

Dean broke through her thoughts. "So I guess I failed your little test huh. I get it. But you know what, if you were to wave that magic time traveling wand of yours and we had to do it again. I'd make the same call. I don't know whats going to happen with these broken seals. I don't know whats going to happen tomorrow. But what i do know is this here, these kids, the swings, the trees, all of it are still here because of my siblings and me."

"You misunderstand me Dean. I'm not like you think. I was praying that you would choose to save the town."

"You were?" Dean sounded a little skeptical.

"These people, they're all my father's creations. They're works of art. And yet, even though you stopped Samhain the seal was broken and we are one step closer to Hell on Earth for all creation. And that's not an expression Dean. It's literal. You of all people should appreciate what that means. Can I tell you something if you promise not to tell another soul?"

Phoebe looked at Castiel. "Of course you can. We're really good secret keepers."

"I'm not a hammer, as you say. I have questions. I-I have doubts. I don't know what is right and what is wrong anymore, whether you passed or failed here. But, in the coming months, you will have more decisions to make. I don't envy the weight that's on your shoulders, Dean. I truly don't."

Phoebe reached over and grabbed Castiel's hand and gave it a squeeze.

"You don't have to know a definite right or wrong. Just know what feels right and what feels wrong to you."

Castiel gave her a small smile and squeezed her hand back and then disappeared.

Phoebe sighed and looked at her older brother. "Come on, let's go get the freakishly tall one and get out of this town."

Dean chuckled and followed his sister to the car.