"I'm sorry Cas." Sam said as he and Jack where let in the bunker.
"What do you mean?" Cas said confused at first. "Is Dean dead!"
He was murmuring something in Enochian, but jack must've heard him and said that is wasn't his fault that dean did the things he did.
"Yes it is. I was right there. I could of stoped him if I knew that this was going to happen! I-" Cas was cut of by sam.
"Cas! He was taken by Michael! Then after they killed Lucifer he just vanished so get your shit together so we can save dean!" Sams shouting woke up Mary.
"Boys what's going on." Mary was a little confused as to why they where shouting butwhen she asked Cas where dean was, he just shook his head and left for the room.
"Sam, what's going on? Where's Dean?" Mary asked Sam almost pleading to know where her son was.
"He was taken. By Michael."
At that point jack went to go to his bed while Sam retold Mary what happened. He slowly opened the door to his room only to find that Cas was sitting on the bed with his back to the door whispering something in enochian.
"Castiel? Are you alright?"
"How can you be 'alright' when it was your falult that your best friend got killed when you could have stopped it." Cas's words where almost inaudible to most people, but jack heard him.
"He isn't dead and it isn't your fault." Jack said.
Cas turned his head so fast it could snap A persons neck. "Well he might as well be! He's a fricken vessel for Michael who is an archangel!" Cas turned back and slammed the door on Jacks face with his mind.
Then jack heared something. 'It's not his fault jack. It's yours allll your fault you incompetent little speck.'
'No.' Jack said in his head. 'No it isn't my fault.'
'There using you to save there little friend then there going to throw you in the trash where you belong.' Jack knew the voice sounded familiar. Lucifer.
'It isn't you fault jack. Those are you friends in there. They would never hurt you.' 'Mom?'
Jack started walking back to the library where Mary was now sobbing in her sons arms. Sam was crying to but not as much. Jack turned around and headed for the kitchen to make food.
He went to the sink to wash his hand then looked down at his cloths. Bloody cloths. He then used his powers to clean up.
He turned to the fridge and pulled out the bacon.
He lit the stove and tossed the bacon on a skillet. He stood there watching the bacon crisp up. He grabbed a fork and flipped it.
Them with cooked bacon in hand he made his way to Mary and Sam. He handed Mary the plate.
"Thank you jack." Mary said and started eating.
"You're welcome."
'You should of poisoned it.'