So yeah…I spent a little more time on this one, as I tried to link it in to an actual episode of supernatural but my version of it! I hope most of you can spot the simple signs and hints I am giving you guys as to where this story is leading, but don't worry you will get answers! Thanks again for reviews, I found out how to make reviews anonymous – so hopefully it's worked! Enjoy part 2 please R and R! x.

Disclaimer: I do not own; Castiel, Dean W, Sam W, or the Trickster. However I do own; Claire W, Matt, Sarah, Andrew, Nick, and Anna.

Revelations pt 2

Sam, Dean, Claire, and Matt all looked at a panting Castiel who somehow crashed through the staging. For an Angel Castiel was seriously ticked off. Matt was the only one out of the whole of them who wanted to know what the fuck was going on.

"You need to get out, the trickster is not who you think he is…" Castiel stopped, as if his mouth had been glued together.

"Castiel what's wrong?" Claire asked worried whilst clinging on to Matt's hand, she stepped forward. Sam and Dean felt helpless whilst stuck in the weird boxes.

Castiel went to speak, but found out that is wasn't possible. The trickster found enjoyment in all of this and smiled before clapping his hands and emerging before the audience. He smiled at Castiel and waved his hand to send him away, he didn't need his brothers' involvement in all of this. He was bored with making people have sex with what they thought were aliens, he wanted to show Dean, Sam, and Claire what they needed to do. He actually wanted to help for once, but in his own way, and he wanted to have fun at the same time.

"BRING HIM BACK!" Dean said in his deep voice. He knew Castiel was the one person who could help them get out of this, but now he was gone.

"Sorry he's a bit tied up," the trickster smirked. "You must be Claire," he turned around to face a nervous Claire who clutched subconsciously at her stomach. She felt bile come up to her throat as the trickster looked at her.

"Sorry you've mistaken me for someone else," she spat. The thought of Castiel in danger worried her.

Sam smirked at Dean, and Dean nodded. They both knew there was a little bit of hunter in her. Matt clutched at Claire's hand as if her life depended on it.

"Where did you take him?" Matt asked wanting some involvement in this odd conversation.

"Back to life!" Trickster smirked clapping his hands ignoring Matt's question. Sam, Dean, and Claire suddenly found themselves in an apartment, like the one Sam and Dean were staying in now, but a little nicer, like fresh paint was painted on the walls, and there was an extra bed.

"What the hell?" Sam said looking around.

"Well ain't this a picnic in the park?" Dean sighed, and the audience laughed.

"Where's Matt?" Claire asked concerned. Dean and Sam looked at each other and wondered if he was dead or just being held somewhere, either way they both knew they had to play the part. "Just play the part," Sam sighed.

2 hours later

"Hi there Dean, there is some beer in the fridge would you like some?" Sam smiled at Dean.

"Thanks bro, I would love one," Dean smiled holding out his hand.

"Bitch," Sam smirked sitting down, knowing it was something he and his brother did in awkward situations.

"Jerk," Dean smirked taking a sip from the beer can. The audience laughed and Claire rolled her eyes whilst flicking at a magazine on the bed. She was bored, and worried for Matt. She had no idea how long they had been here, and she had no idea how long it would last.

"I can't take it!" Claire screamed rolling off the bed.

"Ditto," Dean muttered under his breath.

"No, I need to find Matt," Claire screamed and ignored the audience's reaction of Ohh!

"Claire," Sam said grabbing her arm carefully. "Just play the part," he muttered smiling to the audience.

"No Sam! This is stupid we should be fighting this…thing and getting the hell out of here to find Matt and Castiel!" Claire urged pleadingly.

"She's right!" Dean sighed standing up. "It's enough,"

"No, we need to play the part!" Sam growled having a plan but not intending to share it.

"What's the point Sammy?" Dean asked throwing his hands up in the air.

"Shh!" Claire said. Both boys turned to look at her confused. "The audience, they've stopped," she smiled as she shrugged Sam off. They both listened to hear nothing. Both Sam and Dean knew something was up.

"Well we have stopped playing the part," Sam pondered.

Claire didn't care she saw it as a perfect opportunity to march to the door and open it only to see the trickster at the door and have the audience clap as he walked in and pushed Claire in with him.

"Hey there," He smirked doing cheesy hand gesture's towards the audience.

"Get us out of here, now!" Claire glared at the trickster. He practically laughed in her face.

"Don't think that your part isn't important," he leaned down to her height, even though she wasn't that small.

"I know, I am the saviour, big woop!" She rolled her eyes, whilst thinking of running to the door.

"Castiel!" Sam shouted with glee as Castiel appeared at the door battered and bruised.

"Shit! Dude are you ok?" Dean asked stepping closer towards him.

"I'm fine," Castiel glared at the trickster who laughed but continued to stare at Claire, which was beginning to concern Sam and Dean.

"He's not a trickster he's an angel," Castiel said quickly before the trickster had a chance to make him disappear again. "Brother, stop this!" Castiel urged eyeing up Dean and Claire.

Dean nodded and started to move closer to Claire, who seemed to be unable to move whilst under the tricksters stare. Claire swallowed away the lump in her throat in order to try and speak.

"They need to play the part," the trickster mouthed slowly as he talked through his teeth. He waved his arm and Dean went crashing into the dinning table, Sam knew then that Claire was in danger so ran for her, but the trickster was ahead of him and made a school girl appear infront of him with a chainsaw. And for Castiel he put another girl infront of him that looked slightly like Claire. "Now for you," he smiled at Claire whilst he walked infront of her until she was backed up against a wall. "I need to play my part too, then I'm done," he said the last three words clear enough for Castiel and anyone outside the building to hear.

"What!" Claire asked confused. "I thought I had to play my part?" Claire asked.

"Yes you do, but unfortunately I come first," he smirked and sent his fist flying into Claire's lower stomach and womb. With great force he managed to rip her skin open and carry on until the blood started to pour from her body and he managed to harm what he wanted too. He stopped, pulled his hand out in time for Castiel to appear behind him and push him into the protective circle he drew earlier with chalk.

The trickster, covered in Claire's blood, looked up at Castiel surprised and hurt. Castiel look away in shame, as the scene disappeared and revealed an ordinary warehouse.

Claire slumped to the floor in agony, her eyes becoming fuzzy and disorientated, as Dean saw her quickly got up and rushed too her, Sam now free of the chainsaw girl ran to help as well, both of them concerned for their new found sister.