Dean sat in the driver seat, Sam in shot gun and Castiel at the back with Jack. Dean hasn't said a word to the nephilim since he returned. What could Dean say? He almost killed him. He let revenge get to him. He fell for Chuck's plan. They all have.

Dean glanced in the mirror at Castiel who looked over the moon to have the nephilim who he saw as a son back in his custody. Jack healed Sam's shoulder. It took some convincing from Castiel but Sam eventually allowed the kid to heal him.

Dean frowned as he looks his brother's shoulder and back at Jack. That kid has saved their lives many times in the past. Jack burned his soul to end Michael. It was the Winchesters idea to use soul magic to bring Jack back. Jack becoming soulless the Winchesters were partly to blame for that. They knew the consequences but they went with it. Both brothers couldn't accept Jack's death.

Without a soul Jack was lost but instead of helping him, guiding him Dean was more interested in killing the kid. Dean took Mary's death hard. The grief he felt all those years ago when his mom first got killed came flooding back. Jack killed his mom and Dean could never forgive him for that but the desire to kill the kid was gone. Despite what Jack did Dean still loved him. The kid is still family. When Chuck killed Jack it hit Dean. Losing Jack again hit him hard.

Chuck will pay. He will get what he deserves. That bastard deserves to suffer for what he put the Winchesters and their loved ones through. As the alternative archangel once said, even God can die.

Dean stayed silent and listened to the conservation between the angel and the nephilim.

Jack told them everything. Everything Billie told him. Castiel is speechless. Billie is a reaper that believed in the natural order. What's dead stays dead. So hearing that Billie was the one who brought Jack back did surprise the angel. It surprised all of them even Dean.

The term the Savior intrigued the angel. He always knew Jack would be powerful but strong enough to defeat God, Castiel didn't think that would be possible.

"I can stop him." Jack said with a boost of confidence. "Billie said I can."

"Jack. God is smart." Castiel says. "He is a writer. He can twist things, manipulate us."

"She said we are not his puppet on strings anymore. He has no control over us."

"Billie is another one of his creations." Sam says. "He could be using her."

"Then why bring me back if he knows I can kill him. Affect his work." Jack frowned.

Dean had to admit the kid had a point.

"I have a soul now. I know what is right and what is wrong. I am sorry about Mary. I hate myself for what I did to her."

Dean increased his grip on the wheel. He felt mad but he couldn't yell at the kid. He couldn't scare of Jack not when it is the end of the world. They needed a powerful ally now they got one. Dean sighs. His emotions are all over the place. He really couldn't say how he felt at the moment.

Sam became tense by the mention of his mom. He knew Jack didn't intentionally kill Mary it was an accident. Sam can see his brother is struggling. Dean couldn't even look Jack in the eye. Dean needed time. They both needed time to adjust to everything that's happened recently.

It is the end of the world is there even such a thing as time anymore?

"Jack it was an accident." Castiel says.

"I still killed her Castiel. I wanted to bring her back but I failed." Jack swallowed feeling the guilt rise inside him. "I do not deserve your forgiveness."

"Jack..." Sam goes quiet and lowers his head. It was hard to talk about her.

Jack nods with understanding.

"I want to redeem myself. I want to do something good for this world. To do that I need to kill God. We have to find him."

"Jack. We need to think this through. We need a plan." Castiel says.

"There is no time the world is ending Castiel."

"Going in with no plan can get you killed. You just came back! I can't lose you again."

Jack sighs. The angel can be so overprotective. It is Castiel's role to protect Jack. Kelly gave him that role. Castiel promised her he would take care of her son. Jack loves Castiel and he didn't want to upset him. The nephilim didn't want the angel to go through the same grief all over again or try to bring him back that could cost his own life. Billie may have brought Jack back but she might not do it again. Jack thought maybe it was for best to not mess with Death. Use this third chance of life wisely.

Jack decided to not argue with the angel.

Instead he nods.

"You're right. We need a plan."

Castiel squeezes the kid's hand confirming to himself that this is Jack not a hallucination or a trick. Castiel knew Jack is back he witnessed his great power but he is still in shock. He hoped Billie meant what she said and doesn't take Jack away from him.

Castiel has lost Jack. His son too many times now. He didn't want to lose him again.

Jack being the chosen one to fight God, it scared Castiel.

"I need a beer." Dean spoke for the first time since the nephilim returned.

"Something we can all agree on." Sam nodded.

"Then we come up with a plan." Jack says.

"Yeah." Sam said with uncertainty.

The brothers glance at each other before looking back on to the open road heading to the one place that they can call home.

The bunker.

Anael opens her purse and puts a load of cash in. She smiles pleased with the amount of money she made today. She already had things on her mind she wanted to spend the money on.

The angel puts her purse away and zips up her designer handbag. She puts it over her shoulder and leaves the church.

Anael frowns as she steps outside. The bright, blue sky is now black. The angel checks her watch. It wasn't late. Why gone dark now?

Then she heard a scream.

Souls. Lots of souls fly across the sky. Anael's eyes widen at the sight. She can sense them. The souls are from Heaven. They have fallen to earth.

The souls have fallen so that means something bad has happened in Heaven. Her brothers and sisters they are in danger.

Anael tried to not care about the angels. Why would she? Her siblings didn't give a damm about her. She was the lowest ranked angel they didn't give her the same respect the other angels received. But she couldn't help but feel curious to what happened upstairs.

Has the nephilim done something or has Heaven's time ran out and collapsed?

The amount of souls fly in various directions crying out in confusion. Anael can understand. It hurt when her and her siblings fell from their home. The confusion and panic they felt when they first landed on earth was overwhelming. These souls have been ripped from their ideal Heaven and plunged into the darkness. Being dead for so long and now thrown into the land of the living would cause any soul and spirit to freak out.

She thought about the Winchesters. They haven't done anything reckless or stupid have they? They did once release the Darkness and Dean said yes to a psycho archangel who nearly destroyed the world with his monster army.

If this is the Winchesters doing Anael would not be surprised.

Speaking of Winchesters is that who Anael thinks it is.

Down the alley, John and Mary Winchester stood. They looked puzzled, frightened. They were together in their home with their sons and now they feel like they are in Hell.

"John."

"It's okay Mary. I'm here." John ensured her.

Their spirits travelled down the alley. Anael watched with an awestruck expression.

"Excuse me." John's form flickered as he walked through the smoke. He approaches the angel. "Do you know where we are?" He asked.

Anael looks at Mary joining him. Her worried expression matching his. Anael looks back and forth at the couple. All she could think about is the other souls wandering around feeling lost all asking the same question John asked.

Where are they?

Anael sighs and answers the hunter's question.

"You are on earth."