Dean is in the living room getting tied up by Clair and Sam as a decoy. "Just be prepared Dean, this thing might come as dad" says Sam "yeah I know, If that happens uno the drill" Dean gives and awkward smile, the same smile he gave when he was fighting with his possessed father. Sam heads off to get the cult, and Clair approaches Dean. "Don't worry honey ill look after you" says Clair tightening the ropes and smirking. "Don't call me honey…sweetheart" says Dean as he gives the smirk right back. "When this is all over Dean…maybe…just maybe we can finally be together". She gives him one final kiss as she prepares for what she hopes to be the final showdown.
Several hours have past and there has been no sign of the demon or even a flickering light. Dean is in the living room still tied up, looking extremely bored but Clair can see that he is scared to death. She knows that look, and she knows he doesn't have much but the things he does love are all in danger and he is terrified. Dean starts to whistle in boredom and then starts "uno what I have noticed about fishing, it doesn't work out well for the bait" then laughs "Dean shut the hel..." Sam is interrupted by the lights in the house flickering. "Here we go…bring it bitch!" says Dean.
The door flies open and there dad is standing there, but he is possessed. "I'm sorry is this the right house" jokes the demon. "Um, no sorry KFC is down the road a little further, but I'm sure hell makes some mean roast pork" States Dean as he gives the demon a smirk. "Oh Dean, the puppy no one wanted or the son no one wanted would be more appropriate, I almost forgot you sorry ass was still alive. How's you car by the way?" remarks the demon "oh She's fine, you're a piss poor driver, you practically missed us" replies Dean. "Looks like my demon friends beat me to you" states the demon. "Now I prefer fast food but this will have to do" the demon approaches Dean and is not more then a foot away from him. "I'm sorry but I have a girlfriend now, so you gotta behave" says Dean. "Oh yeah my little psychic friends, where are they Dean because I'm really sick and tired of you fathers body, because he is putting up a hell of a fight and its just no fun. Maybe your little girlfriend Clair would make a better host?" asserts the Demon. "Nah a pretty face like hers really doesn't suit your ugly personality" Dean continues to smirk.
"Well I thought you could co-operate, but I was wrong" Says the demon as he starts the torture and cut Dean. "Is that all you got! I have been taught how to kill things like you all my life, there is no way I'm going down like this!" cries Dean in pain. "That's enough! Leave him alone! He has nothing to do with this!" yells Clair with tears in her eyes "please he is innocent!" "Clair no!" shouts Sam as he joins her into the room. Sam stands in front of Dean as Clair unties him "Its gonna be ok Dean I got you" says Clair as she drags him to the couch. Dean whispers "so much for that plan" and Dean gives a smirk as he falls unconscious….