Cas searching for God will be the same as the episode Game Night so I will not be going into much detail about that.

I will be following some of Game Night. Only differences is no Dean, no Mary, Cas will be more involved and Jack has no powers.

Its been a few weeks since Sam and Patrick spoke in the bar. Rowena kept Sam updated every day. She had to keep the hunter at ease.

Michael remained in control and both witches checked to see if Dean is still safe and asleep. The archangel still had his moments that made the witches uneasy but it was not as bad as when Michael first turned into an infant.

The archangel has opened himself up to them. He became more loving. Patrick played parent, counsellor and teacher to Michael. He taught Michael about humanity. The good side of humanity. They sat through the books together and Michael pointed events out that did not happen in his world. It intrigued Patrick how both worlds with the same people, same countries, same towns can go on different paths. It made Patrick wonder what his counterpart is like.

Patrick gets out his diary and writes. He has kept track of Michael's progress. He did this to show Sam the improvement and that there is a likely chance Michael can redeem himself. Also Patrick liked to look back on Michael's progress because the witch felt he did something good for this world. Yes he has helped his clients in some cases but this felt different. This for once did not involve gambling or magic this involved Patrick being his true self and helping a damaged soul who is healing by the day.

Rowena, the kiss between them has been long forgotten. The two were back to their usual bantering self. The voice in the back of Patrick decided to shut up. Things are starting to looking up.

Rowena sat on the couch with Michael in her arms watching rom com movies. She decided to teach the archangel about love. Of course he knew what that was but he was against it. He saw love as a weakness. He loved his father and ended up being abandoned. It broke him, hurt him. The archangel refused to love again. Rowena can relate after Fergus's father she decided to never love again. She saw it as a weakness. Actually love made you stronger and it took Rowena so long to realize that. She decided to love her son when it was too late. That will be one of her greatest regrets.

Michael will never replace her Fergus but that doesn't mean she loves him any differently. Fergus and Michael are her boys.

"I think I'm getting the idea now." Michael says when the credits begin to roll. "When two people are in love they won't admit their feelings to each other because part of them are afraid. Love is not only nice it can be scary as well. It is very different to family love."

"It is. Love is complicated."

"It's like you and Patrick."

Rowena almost pushed the archangel off her. She hides her shock and frowns.

"Me and Pat?"

"You think I haven't noticed." He glances back at the screen. "You both are like those couples in rom coms. You both try to cover it up with humor and fail doing so."

"We're friends. Just friends."

"That's what they say in the movie. It's a lie. A very bad attempt at a lie."

"I don't want to talk about it."

"So its true." Michael grinned. Rowena runs her hand down her face and sighs heavily. "What's taking so long?"

"Its him." She again sighed. "He still loves Lia."

"The dead witch."

"She was the love of his life. Her death hit him hard. He refuses to move on because he feels he would be betraying her. We...We did kiss."

Michael's eyes widen.

"You did."

"Aye on the day you arrived bleeding out."

His expression turns guilty.

"I ruined your moment."

"No, no wee one you didn't. We broke it off before you called."

Michael sighs and wraps his arms round her.

"He is in denial. He has feelings for you but refuses to accept that he does. He can't avoid it forever. He will come round."

Rowena huffed a laugh.

"I know you are trying to make me feel better."

Michael gets slapped in the face by a coat.

"Come on." Patrick leans on the door. "We're heading out."

"Where?" Rowena frowned.

"Just me and Mike."

"Why can't Rowena come?" Michael frowned.

"Because dear Ro needs a rest." Patrick smiled.

Rowena blushed at the comment. Michael grins and nods.

"Okay then." He slips on his coat and joins Patrick at the door. Maybe the archangel could play matchmaker. Snap Patrick out of it. "Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

Rowena saw the excitement on the other witch's face. She knew that look. He is up to something.

Another one of Pat's experiments. She thought.

Patrick waves.

"Bye red-head."

Rowena rolls her eyes when they leave and close the door.

"Bye Pat."

Sam sips his beer and types on the laptop.

"Sam."

Sam looks at the former nephilim.

"Yeah?"

"Its your move."

Sam looks down at the chessboard. Jack has moved his pawn and took another one of Sam's pieces. The hunter realized it was his fault for moving his pawn forward. Jack is in the lead after taking many of Sam's pieces due to Sam's lack of concentration.

"Uh..."

Sam moves his Knight forward and goes back to the laptop. Jack shakes his head and moves his Bishop and removes the Knight off the table.

"Sam."

Sam looks and does an oh. He didn't even look bothered. Jack stops the hunter before he can make a move.

"Forget it." Jack closes the board and puts the pieces in a plastic bag. "I get it you're busy."

"No Jack it's just..."

"I get it." Jack nodded.

The younger Winchester has been glued to the laptop for weeks searching for cases to distract himself with. He didn't want to think about his brother, Michael or his mom. There hasn't been nothing on Bobby he just went completely off the grid.

It's probably for the best. If Sam found Bobby he would kill him.

Due to Sam's behavior he has ignored his family who are here with him in the bunker. Sam wanted to kick himself because of it. It's not fair on them.

"No Jack it's not okay. I'm sorry."

Jack forced a smile.

"Its fine. I'm gonna tell Dean I beat you at chess."

"Dean would give me Hell if you do." Sam chuckled.

"Cuz you got beaten by a beginner." Jack laughed. "Dean did tell me you are a pro at chess.

"Well today is not my day." Sam sighed.

"Once Dean is back maybe we can do a rematch."

Sam nods.

"Yeah that would be great."

"I'm still gonna tell Dean I beat you."

Sam laughs.

Then the door opens and Cas walks in.

"Hey Cas where you been? Sam asks.

Cas sits down with them.

"I was in Heaven."

"Oh..." Sam furrows his eyebrows. "How is it up there?"

"Usual."

The angel actually didn't go to Heaven. He went to Anael for help to look for God. He only mentioned Jack's soul to her. He didn't want her to know about Michael's current state. Surely God would care about his grandson. He is being raised by the Winchesters not Lucifer. But they had no luck. Anael was not surprised she didn't have much faith in the big man. Cas didn't want to believe Michael yet. He hoped Chuck or even Amara will hear his prays and come down to help.

Cas didn't want to lie to the hunter but Sam had enough to worry about.

"I wish I can help." Jack frowned.

Cas pats the kid's shoulder.

"It's okay Jack." He forced a smile "We're going to be okay."

Jack looks down while Sam forced himself to look at the laptop.

"Cas? You want a beer?" Sam asks.

"Yes please."

Sam stands up and goes to the kitchen. He grabs a bottle from the fridge. He spots his phone on the table with missed call flashed across the screen.

Sam picks his phone up and presses the button.

"Help me, please! Sam. It's me. It's Donatello. I need help. You and Dean. Help me, please! Hith-'o-rehr, shqodh… ki'o-yivk."

Sam's eyes widen and he rushes back into the main room. Cas and Jack are up and alert by Sam's shocked expression.

"Sam what is it?" Cas asks.

"Something is up with Donatello."

Sam presses the message again to let the others hear.

"Is that Enochian?" Jack asks.

"No." Cas replies. "It's Ancient Hebrew."

"Wait."

Sam replays it.

"mith-hal-lehkh..."

"This..."

"...u-mvaq-qehsh..."

"I know this."

"...eth asheryval-leha'.

"What is he saying?" Jack asks.

"Donatello's message. It's from the Bible. It's Peter. Peter 5:8."

"Be sober, be vigilant, because your adversary the Devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour." Cas added with a frown.

"What does that mean?" Jack asks.

"I don't know but we gotta go." Sam answered.

"Jack you stay here." Cas ordered.

"It could be dangerous." Sam says.

Jack sighs.

"Fine."

The angel and the hunter grab their things and quickly leave the bunker.

"DONATELLO!"

Sam and Cas charge into the Prophet's house. Sam had his gun out while Cas had his blade.

"Donatello?!" Sam repeated.

"Oh, please! Sam! Please!" Donatello's voice squealed.

Sam follows the Prophet's voice.

"Donatello?"

"Help me, Sam! Help! Ohh! Oh! Sam! Dean! Help! Help me!" Donatello cried.

Sam and Cas enter the living room. They find a chair with a phone on it. Sam picks up the phone. Donatello's voice came from it.

"It's a trap." Cas says.

Sam drops the phone and whips round when he hears footsteps.

A man steps out of the kitchen with a tray of cookies in his hand. As soon as Sam saw the face fury rose in him.

"Nick." He growled.

Nick bites into a cookie and smiles at the hunter.

"Good to see you too Sammy." He then nods to the angel. "Castiel."

He smirks.

"So glad you both can make it."