All the signs were there. Hunters from all over the country were in contact reporting demon suicides, demon on demon kills, angel violence, people killing their loved ones and having no memory of doing it or why. The whole world seemed to be on a violent rampage.

Something big was coming.

xxx

"Sweet Jesus boys can't you control your little girlfriend!?" Crowley yelled from across the parking lot

"What? Regrets at starting something you can't finish?" Dean growled back at him

"Oh darling, if I'd of started something with Bea then you'd best believe I'd of finished her off well". Sam and Dean both reacted, hands balled into fists as they stood a little taller "but like I keep telling you this was never my project to begin with. This king doesn't need a Queen, I was just hoping for a pet to play with"

"Crowley" Cas spoke his name as a warning watching as the tension in the Winchesters hit an all time high. Looking back at Crowley he asked "Do you know what's happening?"

"All I know is you should of put her down when you had the chance instead of sharing your new toy around and putting the rest of us at risk" he yelled angrily, then taking a deep breath he smoothed down his suit jacket "But I have noticed that the place where Sam took Big Daddy down seems to be a popular joint lately"

"You mean Lucifer?" Sam asked

"Give Moose his prize ladies and gentlemen" and with that he vanished.

xxx

Back at the bunker Dean paced back and forth while Sam sat at the table, his laptop in front of him.

"Dean just stop!" He suddenly yelled irritated "what's eating you?"

Dean stop pacing and looked at the floor "It's just the thought of going back to that cemetery..." his voice caught in his throat "watching you fall in the cage was the most painful day of my life Sammy and I just...I..."

"I know Dean, I remember " Sam looked up at his brother and smiled sadly "Do you think that's why she's orchestrating whatever she has planned there? Cause she knows it'll mess with our heads?"

"Maybe. Bea knows us too well" he sighed

"But it's not Bea Dean it's the darkness. We know that now after seeing her save us"

"But she was the one who put you on that table in the first place"

"I thought we agreed to never talk about that again" Sam blushed, turning back to his computer.

"Yeah well stop appearing in my nightmares then" Dean shuddered.