When Sam woke up the next morning he couldn't remember anything that had happened.

"Nothing, really." Sam said honestly, shrugging his shoulders. "Last thing I remember was Dean talking to me and that's it, nothing else."

"You looked pale enough that I thought you were a ghost for a moment there Sam." Dean told him. "You don't remember anything?"

"Nothing." Sam confirmed. He glanced down into his arms where Millie was curled up against his chest, holding onto his shirt. "You felt something too?"

Millie nodded, opening her mouth when Mary reached over to feed her a small piece of apple as Dean cooked at the stove. "Bad pow pow." she mumbled.

"We don't know what that really means." Mary said softly. "Where's the bad pow pow Millie?"

Millies face scrunched up as she tried to think, one hand letting go of Sams shirt and waving around the air. "There."

Almost at the same time the three of them looked up and around them, trying to find a hint of what she meant.

"Where Mills?" Sam asked, hoisting her up a bit more.

Millie waved her hand once more. "There." she repeated.

Mary heard Dean let out a small frustrated breath as he looked around again before refocusing on what he was cooking.

"Millie do you know what it is?" Mary asked.

Millie hesitated and then rubbed at her head, her face still scrunched up until Mary reached out to smooth it over. Finally she shook her head, opening her mouth again for another piece of apple.

Mary sighed, leaning back in her seat and looked up at her sons. "I have no idea." she said.

"Me either." Dean said placing everyone's breakfasts on plates and setting it in front of them.

"Okay so Sams powers are coming back and now he's blacking out and forgetting things." Dean said ignoring Sams protesting sound. "Millie says that something bad is inside the entire bunker. What else?"

"I'm not forgetting anything, just something small that happened last night." Sam told him, rolling his eyes.

"It wasn't small Sam, you were blacked out that looked like you had died." Dean told him. "Combining that with Millie making your powers come back I don't think anything good is going to happen here."

"So what do we do then? Ask her to get rid of them?" Sam asked, picking his fork up and offering Millie some of his eggs. She reached to take it off of the fork and sniffed at it for a moment before she slowly ate it.

"I don't know if she can do that." Sam said softly, slowly giving her more eggs. "Mills? Can you get rid of the...pow pow that you gave me?"

Millie looked up at him, slowly chewing on her eggs. "Take back pow pow?" she asked.

Sam nodded. "Can you?"

"No." Millie said, shaking her head and reaching for more eggs. "No. Pow pow here."

"Which means that it's here to stay." Sam said, shaking his head and rubbing at his eyes. "So that's a no go."

Dean shook his head and looked around the kitchen before turning it leave. "I'm gonna get Jack, kids been holding himself up in his room too much."

Dean walked down the hallway, moving his jaw from side to side. His mind was racing as he tried to figure out what to do and what everything meant. The worst part was the idea that there was something inside the bunker too, something that they had no idea about and therefore had no idea what to do, again.

Shaking his head, he tried to focus on one thing at a time and right now, it was breakfast time.

Reaching Jacks room he knocked on it. "Jack? C'mon, time to eat."

He waited a moment but there was no answer, he knocked again. "Jack?"

There was still no answer and Dean opened the door, a curse on his lips already. He turned around in the room but it remained empty. Jacks bag was gone and so was his laptop and so was he.

"Where the fuck did you go kid?" Dean said under his breath before he turned and hurried back to the kitchen.

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