"What?" Dean finally said. "Cas? You're not making any sense. 'God'?"

"Yes," Cas said. "You prayed to my Father, and got nothing." he reminded.

I had my hands behind my back, agreeing. I prayed to my 'grandaddy', and got nothing.

"As your new God," Cas continued. "You will pray to me, and I will listen. Unlike my Father."

"You're kidding," Sam said.

"I gave you the option to believe in me," Cas reminded. "And you chose not to. So now I will give you another choice. Bow down, or be killed."

Dean gripped his arm. "What if I said no? That I won't...'bow' to you?" he asked.

"Then I'm afraid you will be punished severely," Cas announced.

"You're not God," Jamie scowled. "If that guy's my grandad, then you're not Him."

"You're right, Jamie," Cas said to him. "I'm better than Him, now."

"Oh, really," Jamie smirked. Now he looked at me. "Lynn? Snap out if it, now."

I tilted my head. "I don't need to snap out of anything." I told him.

"Yes you do, damnit. You're gonna let these guys die because they won't bow down?" he looked at the others.

"I don't care about them," I announced. Sam's face twitched a little. "And I could care less about you."

"That's a lie," Jamie hissed. "You do care. Why'd you come 'collect' me when you did?" he asked.

"It was an order." I said.

"Uh-huh," Jamie laughed. He took a step forward, making me blink.

Another step, then another.

He went up and slapped me across the face.

"Snap out of it!"

Hand over my cheek, I recovered, and held out my other hand, power emanating from it. "Ugh!" I yelled. As the room lit up, everyone shielded their eyes as I blasted Jamie back against the far wall.

"Run!" I heard Dean yell afterwards. As Sam passed Cas and I, Cas shot out his hand, a beam of light narrowly missing Sam as he leaped away to evade.

"Cas, damnit! Stop it!" Dean yelled.

"You can't tell me what to do anymore, Dean." Cas told him, blasting out another beam of light.

Bobby grabbed Jamie's arm, pulling him. "Now we're even." he managed to tell him.

"Let's go!" Sam yelled, halfway up the stairs, holding onto Dean, Bobby and Jamie close behind.

"You won't get away!" I bellowed, but I felt an arm grip me.

"Leave them," Cas said. "I'll deal with them later. I've got to go after Raphael's followers."

"Fine," I scowled. "I'm leaving."


Outside, Lyra was sat up, groaning from her head injury. "What happened?"

"Jamie said the car smacked you," Jasper told her.

"Ow...where is he?" Lyra asked.

"He's. . . . .holy shit," Jasper stood up upon seeing the quad running up. "You guys okay?"

"Get us out of here now." Dean ordered.

"Why? Where's-?" Jasper gaped.

"Now!" Jamie barked. "Lynn's gone nuts, get us away before she comes out here and kills us!"

"She what?" Lyra strained herself up.

"Okay," Jasper snapped his fingers.

Reappearing in Sarah's living room, Dean said, "What the hell?"

"Why here?" Jamie asked.

"Where else was I supposed to take you?" Jasper demanded.

"Not an obvious place like this!" Jamie yelled.

"Well so-rry for trying to. . . . ." Jasper said sarcastically.

"Shut the hell up!"

Everyone looked to see Sarah on the stairs. "Just put Nixxy to sleep again. She's woken up twice already. If she wakes up again..."

Dean sighed, collapsing on the couch before him. "Oh," Sam breathed. "Everyone okay?"

"That stupid demon sent me down the stairs," Jamie reminded. "And then I get blasted back with...Soul God power. I'm perfect."

"Soul God?" Lyra repeated.

Sarah stepped down into the living room now. "Your plan didn't work?"

"It didn't even start. We got ditched..." Jamie said, sitting on the floor. "You were right Jasper."

"About what?" he asked.

"That guy getting to Lynn. She's nuts." Jamie explained.

Bobby sighed. "Where are we?"

"Raleigh," Sarah told him. "I'm Sarah." she held out her hand.

"Bobby," he shook. "This is Sam and Dean Winchester." he introduced.

"We're screwed..." Dean said, eyes closed.

Jamie shook his head lightly in agreement. "Yep."

"What do you mean she's nuts?" Lyra asked.

Sarah headed for the kitchen. "Anyone want tea? I'll get a pot going." she offered, trying to lighten the mood.

"I'll—I'll take one." Sam took up, waving his hand a little.

"Me too mom, thanks." Lyra added.

"Okay," Sarah flipped the switch, turning the stove on.

"She's nuts 'cause she put those souls in her." Jamie told them.

"Souls-?" Lyra repeated.

Dean opened his eyes and sighed. "It's a long story..."


Nearly a half an hour later, Lyra and Sam were now sat on the couch, drinking their tea. Jamie was still on the floor, Bobby next to Sam.

Dean had done his best to explain the souls ordeal to Lyra and Jasper.

"Fuckin' A," Jasper scowled. "I heard about that upstairs, but..."

"Good thing is, Raphael's dead." Jamie announced.

"For real?" Lyra asked, hearing her mother sigh in relief.

Jamie nodded. "Our favorite cousin smoked him."

"Cousin-?" Dean repeated. "I mean, I knew you," he looked at Lyra. "You guys too?" he looked back at Jamie and Jasper.

"Jas is my brother," Lyra told them. "Jamie's our cousin too."

"Jesus, Gabriel," Dean muttered. "Ain't he Heavens Playboy," he scowled. "So whose kid are you?" he asked Jamie.

"Does it matter?" Jamie asked back.

Dean pondered this. "No. Not really." he decided.

"What's next then?" Sarah asked finally. "I mean...what can you do?"

"Sit back and watch the world end?" Jamie suggested.

"Sounds nice, but no," Dean said. "We gotta figure out how to..."

"Kill 'em?" Jamie guessed. "Good luck with that."

"That's impossible," Sam said. "We just have to get the souls of out of them."

"And how we gonna do that?" Dean asked.

"Just like we always do," Bobby sniped. "We start out by researching."

"Research God?" Jamie realized. "Good luck."

"Or...I could help you out."

Everyone looked to see someone unfamiliar at the door- except for Jasper. "Teivel-?"

"Hello, Kindle," Teivel greeted.

"Whoa," Dean said. "Those are uh, nice, shiny, orange eyes you got there."

"Thanks, Winchester," Teivel said. "I guess..."

"What do you want?" Jasper asked.

"I want to help you help Logan." Teivel announced.

"Logan?" Sarah repeated quietly.

"Lynn's last name," Lyra whispered.

"Help us how?" Jasper folded his arms.

"Well...if my first idea doesn't work, then it would require going down to Hell." Teivel declared.