I'm an angel with a shotgun,

fighting 'til the war's won,

I don't care if heaven won't take me back.

Angel With A Shotgun - The Cab

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"Sam!" Dean yelled. The sound of the crash came from the direction he had sent his little brother. He could hear his father's anger in his head even after all these years. Must protect Sammy. He ran towards the sound of shuffling.

The djinn has jumped Sam from above and was hanging on his back as if Sam was giving him a piggyback ride. The djinn's markings had fully developed and both Dean and Jennifer could see Sam weakening. He had tried slamming the creature on his back against the scaffolding, but the thing was strong. In the end Sam fell to the floor, unconscious. The djinn quickly leaped back into the cover of darkness.

He rushed to Sam to see if he was still alive. Jennifer took up guard around them like a mother bear protecting her cubs. "Sammy" Dean whispered. "Sam, you gotta wake up." But Sam was out cold and Dean knew he was in another world and could no longer hear him. He stood up and turned to Jennifer. "If anything happens to him…" He left the rest hanging. "I know," Jennifer responded "You'll kill me and every other living thing in the world. Go find that motherfucker and let's end this."

Dean started off in the direction the djinn had run, stopped and looked back. Jennifer was in a defensive stance over Sam. She did not even bother looking up at him, but said "I had a little brother once, too." That was all the assurance he needed. He took off pushing aside all thoughts of Jimmy and his angel. He did not have time for that right now. Sam's life was all he could care about right now.

He slowed his pace and peered into the dim light hoping for a glance of the monster that attacked his brother. His patience was repaid. There was a slight movement just to his left and he attacked, knife first. Blinded by rage and fear it was not until the djinn stopped moving that Dean realized this was not what attacked his brother. "Shit." he whispered to himself. They never considered there would be more than one. He headed back to where he had left the others.

Jennifer heard Dean fighting, but did not lower her guard. She was in her element. This is where she belonged and she refused to lose. Squinting into the darkness she saw something coming towards her. It was the djinn. She shifted her body around to face him and braced for attack. The djinn leaped at her and she swung the knife at him, however she missed and toppled to the ground. The next thing she knew Dean was on top of the monster. Jennifer's head was pounding after making contact with the concrete floor. She reached up and felt the blood. She looked up just in time to see the djinn toss Dean like a ragdoll. Then Castiel was there in her head. Let me help, please! She could hear the desperation behind the plea, but she was losing consciousness.

Dean slid down the wall and everything hurt. He could not move, He thought this was it, the end. Finally. He was almost ready to welcome the dreams when he heard Jennifer scream one word and everything turned white.

"YES!"