Season 4 Episode 16

After Pamela's funeral we drove to a motel room.

"Home, crappy home." Dean said as we walked into the room.

When Sam turned on the light I saw Uriel and Castiel.

"Winchester and Winchester and witch." Uriel greeted.

"Oh, come on!" Dean exclaimed.

"You are needed." Uriel said.

"Needed? We just got back from needed!" Dean responded.

"Now, mind your tone with me." Uriel replied.

"No, you mind your damn tone with us." Dean said.

"We just got back from Pamela's funeral." Sam cut in.

"Pamela, you know, psychic Pamela? You remember her. Cas, you remember her. You burned her eyes out. Remember that? Good times! Yeah, then she died saving one of your precious seals. So, maybe you can stop pushing us around like chess pieces for five freakin' minutes!" Dean continued angrily.

"We raised you out of Hell for our purposes." Uriel responded.

"Yeah, and what were those again? What exactly do you want from me?" Dean asked.

"Start with gratitude." Uriel answered.

"Dean, we know this is difficult to understand." Cas started.

"And we... don't... care." Uriel finished. "Now, seven angels have been murdered. All of them from our garrison. The last one was killed tonight."

"Demons?" I asked.

Uriel didn't answer.

"How are they doin it?" Dean asked.

"We don't know." Uriel replied.

"I'm sorry, but what do you want us to do about it? I mean, a demon with the juice to ice angels has to be out of our league, right?" Sam questioned.

"We can handle demons, thank you very much." Uriel said.

"Once we find whoever it is." Cas continued.

"So, you need our help hunting a demon?" Dean asked.

"Not quite." Cas replied. "We have Alastair."

"Great. He should be able to name the triggerman." Dean said.

"But he won't talk. Alastair's will is very strong. We've arrived at an impasse." Cas said.

"Yeah, well, he's like a black belt in torture. I mean, you guys are out of your league." Dean replied.

"That's why we've come to his student." Uriel responded.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"You happen to be the most qualified interrogator we've got." Uriel finished.

"Dean... you're our best hope." Cas said.

"No. No way." Dean replied. "You can't ask me to do this, Cas. Not this."

"Who said anything about asking?" Uriel chuckled.

We looked at each other before Dean, Uriel, and Cas disappeared.

"Damn it!" Sam yelled.

"Maybe they're still in town. I'll search the abandon warehouses." I said before taking the keys to the Impala and leaving.

I searched, but they were in Cheyenne anymore. But I was lucky enough to have enough stuff in the trunk for a spell to find them. Once I was finished I knew where they were, Riverton. I sped down there to the warehouse they were in. I opened the door and saw Cas standing next to a table.

"Cas, where is he?" I asked.

Before Cas could answer I heard a man scream in the room behind Cas.

"Cas, he can't do it." I said before I started to run to the door.

But Cas grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

"It has already started. You can't stop him until we get answers." He replied

Then we heard punching. Cas looked through the window that was in the door before facing me.

"Stay here." He said before disappearing.

I didn't listen. I opened the door to see Dean on the floor, bloody, and Alastair pulling out Ruby's knife from his chest. He dropped it to the ground before running toward Cas. They both punched each other until Alastair ran Castiel into a nail that went into his back.

"Like roaches, you celestials. I really wish I knew how to kill you. But all I can do is send you back to Heaven." Alastair said to Cas.

"Omnipotentis dei potestateminvoco." Alastair started to repeat and this blue light started to flash out of Cas' eyes and mouth.

I was just about to do something before Sam lightly moved me to the side and forced Alastair against the wall.

"Stupid pet tricks." Alastair commented.

I ran in and helped Cas stand up.

"Who's murdering the angels? How are they doing it?" Sam asked.

"You think I'm gonna tell you?" Alastair questioned.

"Yeah, I do." Sam said before turning his hand.

I watched as Alastair's eyes rolled and you could see the white of his eyes and he started gagging.

"How are the demons killing angels?" Sam asked again.

"I... Don't... Know!" Alastair exclaimed.

"Right." Sam said unbelievingly.

"It's not us!" Alastair said. "We're not doing it!"

"I don't believe you." Sam responded.

"Lilith is not behind this. She wouldn't kill seven angels. She'd kill 100... 1,000." Alastair said before Sam lowered his hand.

"Oh, go ahead. Send me back. If you can." He said to Sam.

"I'm stronger than that now." Sam replied. "Now I can kill."

Cas and I watched Sam as he raised his hand again and Alastair was groaning in pain. To tell the truth, I'm terrified of him. Then a bright yellow light erupted out of Alastair and the body fell to the ground. After that we brought Dean to the hospital. Sam and I were in Dean's room when Cas was in the doorway. Cas looked at Sam before walking down the hall and Sam got up to follow him and I stayed in the room.

That night Sam left but I stayed, just in case Dean woke up. Cas sat in the chair next to Dean a few minutes before he woke up.

"Are you all right?" Cas asked Dean.

"No thanks to you." Dean answered.

"You need to be more careful." Cas said.

"You need to learn how to manage a damn devil's trap." Dean replied.

"That's not what I mean." Cas responded. "Uriel is dead."

"Was it the demons?" I asked.

"It was disobedience." Cas answered. "He was working against us."

"Is it true?" Dean asked, "Did I break the first seal? Did I start all this?"

"Yes." Cas and I said at the same time.

"And it is written that the first seal shall be broken when a righteous man sheds blood in Hell. As he breaks, so shall it break." I said.

"That's what Alastair said. How'd you know that?" Dean asked.

"My mom read it to me once." I replied, "I told you not to say yes."

"That's what that meant? Ally, I had no clue about what you were talking about. You didn't elaborate, at all!" Dean yelled.

"Dean..." I started.

"Maybe you wanted this!" He yelled at me, "You are supposed to side with Lucifer, aren't you?! Why are you even here? You're just making things worse!"

My eyes widened at his words and I stood up. "Um, I guess I'll leave then." I said before leaving.

Dean was right. I don't know why I'm here either. I'm supposed to be fighting for the other side. After walking out of the front doors of the hospital I broke into a car. After I started the engine I started my drive. I needed some time by myself. And I knew exactly where to get it.