Earlier

Dean woke up gasping. His eyes dart in all directions. When he spot the familiar sign his eyes widen. He is in the bar his bar if he is in here that meant...

Dean whips his head round towards the door. The door shook and the banging increased.

No nono nono!

Dean gets to his feet and makes a beeline for the door. He presses against the door and closes his eyes.

"Don't open don't open!" He gritted his teeth.

The screwdriver flies out and hinges fall off. Dean didn't stop. He used all his strength to ensure that damm door stay closed.

Bang!

"No!"

Bang!

"No!"

Bang!

"YOU'RE NOT GETTING OUT YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Dean roared over the noise.

BANG!

The door flies off taking Dean along with it. He crashed into the wall. Dean falls and bangs his head against the table. He winced and clutches his head. His vision clears and he saw an outline of a figure standing right in front of him.

"No." Dean mumbled.

His own green eyes blink back at him. He watched his lips form into a smirk.

"Good to see you to Dean."

Dean closes his eyes feeling defeated. He failed. He failed to keep Michael locked away. Now Billie's book will come true and he couldn't do a thing to stop it.

"Don't beat yourself up over it." Michael shakes his head. "It was never going to work. We both knew I would break out eventually." Dean glares at him. Michael bends down causing Dean to back up against the wall. "Maybe if you did the box sooner you might have had a chance...a victory." A wicked smile spreads across his face. "But of course brother came first. You didn't want to upset him. You let his hope get to you. Dean can't you see Sam is your downfall."

"Shut up!"

"It's true. You are in this situation because of him. You said yes because of him. You went to Hell for him. You sacrificed yourself many times for him. What has he done for you? While you were rotting in Hell he was having sex with the demon whore. He never looked for you when you were in Purgatory, the amount of times he has gone behind your back."

"I know what you are doing." Dean stands up and his fists are clenched. "I'm not falling for it."

Michael expressed fake sympathy for the hunter.

"You don't want to admit I'm right."

Dean goes up to the archangel's face.

"Don't get your hopes up asshole I ain't gonna let you leave this bar."

"What are you doing to do exactly?" Michael mocked. "Lock me away...Oh."

Michael turns around. Dean looks over Michael's shoulder. The freezer is gone. Dean slumped at the sight.

"There goes that plan." Michael smirked. "What are you going to do now..."

Dean's fist met Michael's jaw. Michael stumbles back. Dean expected to see anger but to his surprise Michael smiled.

"We're really doing this again."

"Yeah we are." Dean nodded. "Like I said you are not leaving this bar."

The two men circle each other. Dean looked murderous ready to rip the archangel apart while Michael was amused.

"Dean you do realize you are drowning...Now." Michael cocked his head. "...you are very close to Death's door. There is a low chance you will make it." Dean's eyes widen as he remembered his conversation with Jafar. Michael nods. "Killed by a fictional character, that's quite humiliating."

"I'm not dead yet. I can get myself out."

"Yet here you are. Hanging out with me." Michael folds his arms and leans on the counter. "I mean...Dean I thought you are smarter than that. A movie." He huffed a laugh. "That Genie has no chance against me. I will admit I did enjoy the song" The smirk returned to his face. "Prince Michael."

"Can't see it making the charts."

"Jasmine. She's an interesting character." Michael grins. "She puts you in your place. I like her."

"You dare lay a hand on her."

"Never said I would. Jafar he is the problem. You give me control I can get us out of here. As an archangel I can breathe under water. I will happily kill the little snake."

Dean laughs. Did Michael really think Dean will hand over control after everything he's done? No chance.

"In your dreams."

"Why can't you see we make a great team."

"We were never a team!"

"We were never a team back at the church?" Michael raises his eyebrow. " I was the engine and you took the wheel. "

"You broke the deal."

Michael chuckles softly under his breath. Dean had enough of this talk. He is getting out of here. Dean walks and opens the door. He glances over his shoulder and notices Michael is not fighting him.

Michael looks at him with concern. He then taps his wrist.

"Time is ticking Dean. Better get a move on."

"Why are you not..."

"Go...NOW!"

The archangel's sudden raise in volume sends Dean stumbling through the door. A second later Dean finds himself back in the water drowning. He struggled with the ropes. The water is filling his lungs and the oxygen decreased causing him to gasp. Bubbles sprayed out of his mouth and his heart is banging against his chest.

Dean paused when his finger brushes against his foot. He felt something sharp. A blade. The hunter pushes against the restraints. He let's out a scream as he tried to grab the weapon hidden in his boot. Relief floods through him as he finally got the knife out. Dean started cutting through the ropes. He cuts through the first rope and his hands are now free. He then moves on to his feet. The hunter increased in speed wanting to get these ropes off him.

Snap!

The ropes break apart. Dean is officially free.

Without hesitation Dean starts to swim towards the surface.

He swam as fast as he could. The surface only seemed to move further away from him. Dean didn't give up. He kept going.

A while later he was still going. He can see the surface it's right there. He can see the light reflecting on the water making it sparkle. Why couldn't he reach it? It was so close yet so far at the same time.

God damm it!

Dean held his breath and ignored the burning sensation inside him. He pushed despite the pain. He will get out. He just had to keep going.

He is free.

He will get out.

He knows he will.

He just had to keep going no matter what.

Meanwhile back in Rocky's Bar Michael waited for the hunter. A smirk forms on his lips when he sensed Dean's determination. The poor boy he really thought he is going to get out. If it was real yeah sure Dean would be free. If it's in his head...

Michael's smirk increased. Dean had no idea.

That should keep him busy.

Michael presses his hands on the counter. He cocked his head and his eyes closed. When he opened them he wasn't surprised. He already knew where he was. The archangel simply pulls his arms causing the rope to snap in half. He does the same for his feet.

Then Michael listened. He expanded his senses and he heard incoming footsteps. It was too light to be Sam's. A growl causes Michael to smile. It's the tiger so the soft footsteps must be the Princess. A plan immediately formed in Michael's mind. His eyes glow and he sends a wave of energy that only animals can sense. Right on cue he sensed Rajah's sudden discomfort.

"What is it Rajah?"

Michael heard Jasmine's soft voice as clear as day despite being in the water. He knew soon the Princess and the tiger will come to rescue him.

Michael started swimming towards the surface. When he reached the surface he saw Jasmine jump back in shock.

"Prince Michael!" She then smirks. "Swimming at this time of day?...In your clothes?"

Michael could reveal himself here and now but what was the fun in that? Michael wanted to surprise the younger Winchester. He wanted to see Sam's shock when he realizes his brother is gone yet again. So Michael decided to play along. He had to play as Dean who was pretending to be Prince Michael.

Yeah not complicated at all.

Michael pretended to be in pain. His performance fooled Jasmine. Her expression suddenly turned serious.

"Prince Michael, what happened?"

Michael pushes himself up. His hands grip the edge. He decided to make himself a nervous wreck. So he made his hands tremble and his breaths shallow. That only seemed to scare Jasmine. She quickly takes his hands and carefully helps him out of the water. Michael coughs and spits out the water. He stiffened when she started rubbing his back. He wasn't used to human touch. So this gesture is odd to him. Michael continued to play along and tried to not let Jasmine's comfort get to him.

"Michael, what happened?" Jasmine repeated.

Michael thought back to the villain of this movie. Jafar needed to be taken care off. Michael of course had a plan. He puts on a few extra coughs and answers Jasmine's question.

"He did this."

"Who? Who did this? Tell me. Tell me Michael!"

Michael forced himself to take a deep breath. He didn't need to breathe but he had to its a human thing. As much as he hated it he needed to fool these idiots until the time is right.

"Jafar." Michael answered.

Jasmine's eyes widen. That shock soon turned into fury. She grabs Michael by the arm and drags him into the Palace. Michael had to admit she had a firm grip on her despite being a woman. They arrived outside these double doors. Michael can hear the Sultan, Jafar and...

Michael smiled. Sam is right behind that door. Oh this is just too perfect.

"You wait here." Jasmine ordered.

Michael raises his eyebrow.

"Why?"

"I want to confront the bastard who tried to kill you."

Michael's eyes widen. Did the Princess just swear? Was swear words even around then? Hey this is a movie anything is possible. Her eyes flared up and a low growl escapes her throat again Michael is surprised. Michael knew Jasmine hates Jafar but now knowing he is capable of murder, Jasmine is beyond pissed. This is more than hate now Jasmine wanted Jafar to suffer for committing such an unforgivable crime.

She turns away and she shoves the doors open. Michael watched her storm in. The archangel listened to the conversations through the door. They didn't believe Jasmine. They are not going to listen to a woman. The Sultan was obviously going to side with Jafar. Michael grits his teeth. He was very tempted to rip the Sultan's throat out. The Sultan is a crap Father. God is a crap Father. Michael hated Fathers who thought so low of their children, abandoned their children...

Stop.

The archangel calms down. He couldn't break character not now not when he is this close.

"Maybe you should just hear the story from the man himself."

That was Michael's cue. The archangel opens the doors and steps in. Michael saw Sam's worry. Michael wanted to laugh. It was hilarious. The younger Winchester had no idea that his brother is gone. Michael couldn't wait to crush Sam. The archangel played along. He was actually enjoying himself. When Jafar made his move to hypnotize the Sultan Michael knew it is time.

The archangel appeared behind the Disney villain.

Here we go.

He then plunges his hand through Jafar's chest.

Jafar gasps and he drops his staff.

"What the..." The Sultan's eyes widen. "Oh my..."

The guards stop and their eyes widen in shock. Jasmine covers her mouth to hold back a scream.

"No." Sam shakes his head. "No."

Michael is grinning in his mind. He saw the shock in the younger hunter's eyes. That shock will soon turn into realization.

Michael rips Jafar's heart out. He ignored all the series of cries and screams. He wanted to laugh when the guards aimed their weapons at him. If only they knew how powerful Michael truly really was.

"Dean."

Michael turns his attention to Sam. He knew that Sam knew but the younger hunter is scared to admit it. Michael decided to tease Sam even more.

"Try again."

Michael loosens his grip and let's the heart fall on the ground. Defeat flashes across Sam's face. Michael smiled at the reaction. Sam is about to say the archangel's name but the Sultan interrupted.

"What are you?"

Michael for some reason wanted to scare the Sultan especially how he just treated his daughter. He looks at the Sultan. His eyes glow. The Sultan froze and his face paled .

"I'm Michael." Michael finally announced. He grins. "Prince Michael."

Michael again looks at Sam's defeated expression. He looks round the room at everyone's scared faces.

That's when the archangel knew.

He won.