After Christmas, Cloudia couldn't hold onto her control for very long and was actually bouncing back and forth between being herself and Meat suit like a strobe light. That is of course until midnight struck on January 1st 2002 Cloudia didn't appear for almost the entire month. Understandably, the Stilinski men were devastated, and Stiles took to staying with the Hales, and the Sheriff was either at work, or alone in his house that still had decorations up, from Christmas.
Sheriff Stilinski spent hours listening to his wife go on about , Demons, possession, something called Grace, how if only she could steal it from the little brat who shone, about hunters and how she knows what the demon knows, why wouldn't Dean save her, how he saves everyone but her. Noah still couldn't make heads or tails of it, and when he phoned Dean to ask, the poor boy could only apologize, and he always seemed so distraught over the entire situation, Noah stopped calling to ask.
January 24th, Dean got a phone call, directly from the hospital, he of course answered expecting the worst. Instead he got a very tired sounding Cloudia, with not good news but she was alive and so were the people around her, so Happy Birthday to him.
"Dean, the shift is happening." Dean sat down on the ground beside the car he was working on. Dean hoped that the shift wouldn't happen at all, because all his information about what is happening came from Cloudia herself. The shift is Newton's and Murphy's Law combined. Cloudia had control with her demon powers and kept the Grace from burning up its source. Now it's shifted in the Graces Favour except instead of the Grace being nuclear bomb it's now a supernova.
"What do you want to do, Cloud?" Dean just leaned against the side panel waiting for an order.
"I want you to exorcise, me before anything happens, like me hurting my Mischief."
"You mean make me the asshole who sends you to hell before you die via angel mojo blowing up."
"Yes making you the asshole to kill Meat suit and send me down so that I could eventually make it top side again to see my son."
"Why me, my pack knows how to deal with you."
"Yeah all their super senses would work so well against Meatsuit who is more demon than human. If they exorcise me it's more likely they will die from the Grace fall out."
Dean sighs, "Fine. I will wait until the point of no return though. I will not have Stiles hating me, I already have one brother who won't talk to me, I don't think I could handle my other brother ignoring me as well.
"Good enough for me Weechester." There was a pause and Dean was about to hang up when Cloudia started talking again ", and Happy Birthday."
"Thanks Hell-Bitch."
"Also If this is the point of no return, I have collected a lot of supernatural tools and they are hidden in the attic, show him them when the time is right"
"Sure thing" then dean hung up the phone and banged his head once against the cars side panel