Jamie is in a motel room alone, reading John's journal. Her hair is loose, and she's wearing jeans and a long sleeve grey top under a hooded sweatshirt. She's very visibly pregnant. Another book is open in front of her. Castiel appears at her side. "Jamie?"

Jamie closes John's journal and turns to him. "What is it, Cas?" She gives him a hard look and then looks down. "Get out of my sight."

"You haven't told your brothers yet."

"Told them what?" She gets off the bed and walks across the room. She looks over at the bed and the book flies off it into her hands. "Told them what, Castiel?" She asks, her voice is hoarse.

"What I've done." He answers simply.

"What you've done." She spits. A tear slides her face. "Your child will be born any day now, and you've…What you've done is nothing compared to what you will do. I told you to get out." She turns away from him. "I have a djinn to hunt."

"Jamie, I…" Castiel sighs and looks down. Just as he's about to leave Jamie's voice stops him.

"Cas?"

"Yes?"

"Don't let him hurt them. No matter what, do not let him hurt my brothers."

"I promise. I will not let harm come to the Winchester brothers."

The sounds of Castiel's wings fill the room and he disappears. Jamie wipes her eyes. Sam opens the door and sees her standing there with the book. "Cas was here?"

"Yeah. You got here pretty fast."

"I just did what you told me to do."

"Yeah."

"He knows you know, doesn't he."

"He doesn't know that you know. And I would prefer to keep it that way. Now, we need to get going." Jamie stuffs her books and John's journal into her bag and heads for the door. Sam turns off the lights and follows her.

In Bobby's living room a demon, Red, is strapped to a chair under the devil's trap on Bobby's ceiling. Sam and Bobby are there. "I got to tell you, Red...for a filthy, lower-than-snake-spit Hellspawn, you seem to have turned yourself into a damn fine hunter. I don't know whether to kill you or kiss you." Bobby tells him.

"Oh, please, kill me."

"That was you that dug out that nest of vamps back in Swan Valley, wasn't it?" Bobby asks.

"That was nice work. If I didn't know better, I'd swear it was my sister's." Sam tells him.

"Eight of 'em in one go, roped and tied." Red says.

"And then you brought them to Crowley, right?" Bobby asks.

"Read the papers, redneck. The king is dead." Bobby chuckles and tosses holy water on Red's neck. "Ugh! Nng!"

"Crowley's alive. You prove it just by being, you poor, dumb jackass. Crowley's alive. His nets are still out. Except now he's using you schmucks to hunt his monsters." Bobby yells.

"Up yours."

Bobby turns to Sam and holds out his hand. Sam hands Bobby Ruby's knife. Dean enters and nodes towards Sam. Sam goes into the kitchen with him. Jamie is there waiting.

"Red...Where's Crowley? No? Nothing? Oh, okay, then. Here, hang on to this for a bit." Bobby stabs Red in the leg with Ruby's knife.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahh! Aaaaaaaaaaaahh!"

The siblings close their eyes at the sounds of screaming. Sam turns to Dean. "So, what'd you tell him?"

"Nothing. Just relax."

"What's the hubbub?" Bobby asks, walking in.

"I saw Cas. He popped in on me about three-four hours back."

Jamie nods. "He got me too. But I knew he was coming."

Bobby looks at Jamie. "What'd you tell him?"

"Nothing."

Bobby turns to Dean.

"Nothing, all right? Told him we were on some crap monster hunt. He doesn't know that we're getting close to Crowley. You know, he's our friend...And we are lying to him through our teeth."

Sam rolls his eyes. "Dean—"

"-so he burned the wrong bones. So Crowley tricked him."

"Dean…" It's Jamie this time.

"He's an angel." Bobby says.

"He is the Balki Bartokomous of Heaven! He can make a mistake!"

"Nobody's saying nothing yet."

Jamie and Sam look at each other. Jamie looks away.

"You think that Cas is in with Crowley. Crowley?" Dean looks at Jamie.

Jamie looks up. "Don't look at me. Do not look at me!"

"You do, don't you!"

Sam steps between Dean and Jamie. "Dean…lay off her."

The siblings stare at each other for a few tense moments. Finally Bobby speaks up. "Look, I'm just saying I don't know. Now, look, I hate myself for even thinking it. But I don't know."

Castiel is standing behind them, invisible. Jamie raises her head. Her eyes drift towards Cas but she doesn't turn. Sam turns to Dean. "Look, Dean, he's our friend, too, okay? And I'd die for him. I would, but..."

Jamie sighs. "But something isn't right, Dean. I feel it."

"Look, I'm praying we're wrong here."

Bobby nods. "But if we ain't...If there's a snowball of a snowball's chance here...that means we're dealing with a Superman who's gone dark side. Which means we've got to be cautious, we got to be smart, and maybe stock up on some Kryptonite."

Jamie scoffs. "I think it's a little bit more complicated then Kryptonite."

Dean turns to Sam. "This makes you Lois Lane."

"Look, one problem at a time here. We got to find Crowley now, before the damn fool cracks open Purgatory." Bobby goes back to Red. "Where's Crowley?"

"Up yours." Bobby twists the knife.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahh!" Jamie moves towards Dean. He looks at her and then looks away. She stands with her back to Sam and Bobby. "I don't know where Crowley is!"

"Are you sure about that? 'Cause we can twist again all the way to next summer." Bobby twists Ruby's knife again.

"Oh, God! I never even met him! I don't deal with Crowley direct."

"He's telling the truth." Jamie turns back to them.

"Well, who do you deal with?"

"The dispatcher. A demon named Ellsworth."

"Ellsworth?" Jamie walks forward and looks at Red. He nods.

"Whose Ellsworth?" Sam asks.

"Ellsworth is the Bobby Singer of the dark side." Jamie has a weird look on her face, as though the words aren't hers.

Dean and Bobby enter through the front door of Ellsworth's house, Sam and Jamie meet them inside the house. "Hey. Clear from the back." Sam says.

"Demons get tipped and bugged out?" Dean asks.

"Maybe they run from us now. I mean, that would be a nice thought, right?" He shrugs.

"Yeah, if that's what happened." Bobby says grimly.

"Yeah." Sam turns around. "Jamie? What's the verdict?"

Jamie has been pacing around the room. She stops at the desk. "I did it to protect the boys." She whispers. She doesn't look at them. "Something got to them before we did. Something powerful."

"Crowley?" Bobby asks.

"Maybe." She looks up towards them. "Maybe not."

They split up and look around. Jamie stares at the desk. Dean finally turns around and looks at her. "Jamie what is going on?"

Jamie sighs, running her fingertips along the desk. "There was someone here. Or maybe it's still here. There is this presence, I just, I can't shake it. It's like I could reach out and touch it."

Dean walks over to her. "Do you think it might be the baby? Is he doing something? Uping your mojo?"

Sam walks in. "Hey...The place is clean."

Bobby joins them. "Yeah, but it's...It's like "Mr. Clean" clean, you know? It's kind of OCD for your average demon."

Dean turns to them. "I don't know. Jamie thinks whatever was here is still here. She's getting this weird feeling that isn't going away."

"Great." Sam sighs. "Well, I've learned not to ignore Jamie's psychic crap. So what now? If the thing that got the demons is still here why isn't it attacking us?"

"Bidding it's time, maybe?" Bobby shrugs.

"So what do we do?" Sam asks.

"We'd call Cas." Dean says.

"What?"

"This is usually the point where we would call Cas for help."

Jamie walks over to them. "Dean."

"We talked about this." Bobby tells him.

"Yeah, Dean."

Dean glances between the three of them. "No, you talked. I listened. This is Cas, guys. I mean, when there was no one...And we were stuck - and I mean really stuck - he broke ranks. He has gone to the mat cut and bleeding for us so many freakin' times. This is Cas! Don't we owe him the benefit of the doubt at least?"

Jamie looks away. Sam sighs and closes his eyes. "Castiel...This is really important, okay? Um...We really need to talk to you." Dean closes his eyes and looks down.

"Castiel...Come on in." Dean pleads.

Sam looks across the room to his sister. "Jamie, you try. He has to come when you call, right?"

"Jamie. Please?" Dean asks.

Jamie sighs. "God…Castiel in the name of God get your ass down here!" She pauses. Dean frowns. She rolls her eyes and holds her arms out, closing her eyes and tilting her head back. "Castiel, in nomine dei, te rogamus audi nos." After a moment she puts her arms down and looks away.

"Cas is busy." Dean mutters.

"Why are you afraid?" Jamie suddenly asks.

Sam, Dean, and Bobby whirl around and look at her. "What did you just say?" Dean asks.

"I.." Jamie turns around. "Something just said 'Because I was afraid."

"What the hell?" Bobby asks. "Is there a ghost in here?"

"There is something here!" Jamie says definitively. She sits on the table. "Something is making my psychic thing go insane." She rubs her eyes. "And I can't pinpoint it, except to this spot." She points to the desk.

"Maybe the desk is haunted?" Sam asks.

"We don't have time for a ghost hunt." Dean sighs. "Alright, what do you want to do?" He looks at his sister.

"Incoming!" She yells getting off the desk.

"Dean!" Sam yells in warning.

Dean is attacked by a demon, as are Sam, Jamie, and Bobby. Dean is thrown to the floor. Sam is thrown through a table. Bobby is thrown through a glass door. Jamie is put against the wall. "Crowley says "hi." The demon punches Dean in the face. Jamie jumps up and kicks the demon attacking her in the head. She grabs her stomach. He stumbles back and then charges for her. Castiel appears and smites the demons attacking Dean, Sam, Jamie, and Bobby. Sam gets up. Bobby puts his hat back on. Jamie catches her breath. Dean gets up.

"It is good to see you, Cas." He says.

"You all right?" The angel asks.

Sam nods. "Yeah. Perfect timing, Cas."

Jamie smirks. "Not that you have much choice when they attack us. Idiots."

Dean hurries over to his sister and puts one arm around her and the other against her stomach. "Jamie, you okay?"

"I'm fine, Dean."

"No contractions, nothing out of place?"

"Dean…I'm okay."

Cas turns to Dean and Jamie. "I'm glad I found you. I come with news."

"Yeah? What?" Dean asks.

"I firmly believe Crowley is alive."

Dean scoffs as he and Jamie join Bobby and Dean. "Yeah. You think, Kojak?" He looks at Bobby. "Well, Bobby, what do we think about Cas saving our asses...Again?"

Bobby puts his hands in his pockets. "I think we owe you an apology." He says as sincerely as he can manage.

"Why?"

Sam looks at Jamie. She nods. "Tell him."

Sam turns to Cas. "We've been hunting Crowley this whole time...And keeping it from you."

Bobby shrugs. "We thought...You were working with him."

Jamie and Castiel stare a look. "You thought what?" Cas asks.

Dean looks at Cas. "I know. It's crazy, right?"

"It's just that you torched the wrong bones. It doesn't matter. We - we were wrong." Bobby says sheepishly.

Castiel walks towards Bobby. "You know...You could've just asked me."

Dean nods. "And we should have. We never should've doubted you. It's...I just hope you can forgive us."

Castiel looks at Jamie. Jamie smiles. "We're sorry we doubted you, Cas."

Cas looks down. "It's forgotten."

Jamie raises her head quickly, staring at Cas.

"Thanks." Dean tells him.

"Yeah. Thanks, Cas." Sam echos.

"It is a little absurd, though." Cas says, amused.

Bobby shakes his head. "I know, I know."

"Superman going to the dark side. I'm still just Castiel."

Dean glances at Jamie who has been staring at Cas intently. "I guess we can put away the Kryptonite, right?" Dean says to the angel with a smile.

"Exactly."

Jamie has a flashback. She's dressed in her angel attire, holding an angel killing sword and standing behind Castiel. They're standing before Raphael. Cas raises his hand and a bright light encircles Raphael. "A whore is a whore is a whore." She opens her eyes. Cas has left and Bobby, Sam, and Dean are staring at her.

"It was Cas. Wasn't it? The presence." Sam stares at his sister. Jamie nods.

"Castiel!" It's dark. They're still at Ellsworth's. Bobby is sitting in a chair and pouring whiskey. Sam paces with a binder. Jamie is sitting on the other side of Dean. Dean is sitting down looking worried. "Cas, uh...We need you for a little powwow down here, so come on down."

Cas appears across the room. "Hello."

"Oh, Johnny on the spot." Bobby mutters, putting his glass down.

The angel looks around the room. "You're still here."

"Yeah, we had to bury the bodies." Sam tells him.

"Took awhile." Jamie adds.

Dean raises his glass. "And we found a little whiskey. Thanks for coming."

"How can I help?"

"Oh, look." Sam opens the binder. "We, um - we have a new plan. We think we've finally figured out a way to track down Crowley."

Castiel walks towards him. Bobby and Jamie get up. Jamie gets the book from Sam. "What is it?"

"See for yourself." She goes to hand the book to Castiel. Bobby lights a match and drops it on the floor by Castiel's feet, trapping him in a ring of holy fire. "It's you."

Castiel looks at the fire. "What are you doing?"

"Holy fire, Cas." Jamie mutters.

"Obviously."

"Don't move a damn muscle. I don't need a fried angel." She tells him, moving toward Dean.

"We gotta talk." Dean says.

"About what? Let me go!"

"About Superman. And Kryptonite." Castiel's face twists with guilt at Dean's words.

"How'd you know what I said?" Bobby asks.

Sam nods. "How long you been watching us?"

"You know who spies on people, Cas? Spies." Dean says angrily.

Jamie shakes her head. "You screwed up."

Castiel looks around. "Okay, just wait. I don't even know what you mean."

"What about this demon craphole? How is it so, uh..."Next to godliness" clean in here?" Sam leans against the wall.

"And how exactly did Crowley trick you with the wrong bones?" Bobby asks.

Castiel puts his hands out. "It's hard to understand. It's hard to explain. Just let me go. Let me out and I can –"

Dean crosses his arms. "You got to look at me, man. You got to level with me and tell me what's going on. Look me in the eye and tell me you're not working with Crowley." Castiel looks at Dean, but then looks away. "You son of a bitch."

"He's working with Crowley. He has been for awhile." Jamie looks at her brother.

"Let me explain." Castiel pleads.

"You're in it with him? You and Crowley have been going after Purgatory together? You have, huh? This whole time." Dean looks betrayed.

"I did it to protect you. I did it to protect all of you." Castiel says desperately.

"Protect us how? By opening a hole into monsterland!" Sam demands.

"He's right, Cas." Cas turns to Bobby. "One drop got through, and it was Eve. And you want to break down the entire dam?"

"To get the souls. I can stop Raphael. Please, you have to trust me."

Jamie shakes her head. "Trust you?! How in the hell are we supposed to trust you now?" Sam asks. A tear slides down Jamie's face.

"I'm still me. I'm still your friend. Sam...I'm the one who raised you from perdition."

Sam looks surprised. "What? Well, no offense...But you did a pretty piss-poor job of it. Wait. Did you bring me back soulless...On purpose?"

Cas looks at him. "How could you think that?"

"Well, I'm thinking a lot of things right now, Cas."

Cas sighs and turns to Jamie. "Jamie…Jamie, please, I'm…"He gestures to her stomach. "I'm his father." Jamie puts her hands on her belly and looks away. "Please, what we have…"

Jamie looks at him. "We don't have anything, Castiel. Not anymore." She wipes her eyes. Dean wraps his arm protectively around his sister, holding her against him.

Castiel sighs. "Listen. Raphael will kill us all. He'll turn the world into a graveyard. I had no choice. Jamie, tell them! You've seen it, I know you've seen it."

Jamie shakes her head. "Don't use me to defend yourself. Castiel. You are my guardian angel, you're charged with keeping me safe, you cannot use me and my gift to exonerate yourself. What I have seen means nothing! It does not excuse what you've done! So goes the long road of good intentions. The road that brought you here." She and Castiel share a look.

Dean nods. "You had a choice. You just made the wrong one."

"You don't understand. It's complicated."

"No, actually, it's not, and you know that. Why else would you keep this whole thing a secret, huh, unless you knew that it was wrong? When crap like this comes around, we deal with it... Like we always have. What we don't do is we don't go out and make another deal with the Devil!"

Cas looks away. "It sounds so simple when you say it like that." He looks at Dean. "Where were you when I needed to hear it?"

"I was there. Where were you?" Cas stares at him. "You should have come to us for help."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Jamie asks. "We spent a year together, Castiel."

"Maybe." There is a loud sound of wind. A large cloud of demon-smoke approaches. "It's too late now. I can't turn back now. I can't."

Jamie sees the demon smoke. "Oh God. Dean…Sam…" She turns for the door.

"It's not too late. Damn it, Cas! We can fix this!" Dean tells him as they go for the door.

"Dean, it's not broken!" He says firmly. "Run. You have to run now! Run!"

Jamie grabs Dean's hand. "Come on." They run out the door.

There's enochian symbols on the windows in Bobby's living room. Jamie is asleep on the couch. Dean is sitting beside her. Castiel appears. Jamie wakes up. Dean gets to his feet. "Hello, Dean."

"How'd you get in here?"

"The angel-proofing on the house," He looks at Jamie. "It wasn't you who did it, was it? It was Bobby, he got a few things wrong."

"Well, it's too bad we got to angel-proof in the first place, isn't it?"

"Dean, can we talk. In private."

Dean raises an eyebrow. "Without the prophetess?"

"It's alright, Dean." Jamie gets up and goes into the kitchen.

"Why are you here?"

"I want you to understand."

Dean shakes his head. "Oh, believe me, I get it. Blah, blah, Raphael, right?"

Castiel steps forward. "I'm doing this for you, Dean. I'm doing this because of you."

Dean scoffs, turning away. "Because of me? Yeah. You got to be kidding me."

"You're the one who taught me that freedom and free will-"

Dean turns back to him. "You're a freakin' child, you know that? Just because you can do what you want doesn't mean that you get to do whatever you want!"

"I know what I'm doing, Dean."

"I'm not gonna logic you, okay? I'm saying don't...Just 'cause. I'm asking you not to. That's it."

"I don't understand."

"Look, next to Sam and Jamie, you and Bobby are the closest things I have to family - that you are like a brother to me. So, if I'm asking you not to do something...You got to trust me, man."

Cas looks down. "Or what?"

Dean is speechless for a moment. "Or I'll have to do what I have to do to stop you."

"You can't, Dean. You're just a man. I'm an angel."

"I don't know. I've taken some pretty big fish."

"I'm sorry, Dean."

"Well, I'm sorry, too, then."

Cas stares at him. "Jamie?"

"In the kitchen." She calls. Dean watches as Castiel walks into the kitchen.

"Jamie." Jamie puts the milk down on the table and looks at Castiel. "Jamie, I…"

"So am I. When you gave me wings I thought we'd finally understand each other. I guess I was wrong."

"What happens now? What about our baby?"

Jamie looks down and curls her fist, causing the glass to explode. "You know the difference between you and me?" She looks up at him. He looks shocked. "I know what I am. What are you, Castiel? What exactly are you willing to do?" She flings the glass shards at him and he deflects them. "Do you understand the danger you've put us all in? The danger you put YOUR son in? You promised me that you'd protect him!" She wipes her eyes with an impatient hand. "What happens now? That's up to you." Castiel disappears. Dean walks in. Jamie looks away.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"Is it true? Is he the father?"

"Yeah. It's true."

"So your baby is half angel."She nods. Dean reaches out and touches her stomach. "I'll take care of him." He wraps his arms around her from behind, putting his chin on her shoulder. "I'll protect him, Jamie. I'll keep him safe, I promise."