"But you are. You always will be."

Not knowing what she meant he says in a comforting way "No, they killed him. He's dead. Gone for good."

MJ knew she said too much. She cursed at herself for letting him get to her, for breaking down the way she did. She turns away to leave when Nick calls her out.

"No, don't go. Please."

She frowns "Why not?" So you could watch me break down again? She thought.

"Because... " Nick didn't really know what to say, he didn't really know what he felt. He just knew he didn't want her to go away. Might just be best to tell the truth.

"I don't know. I don't know why I want to keep seeing you, why I want you around. I just know I do. Seeing you comforts me for some reason. Ever since they were able to take the pain away, the pain of what was done to me and what I have done, I never felt as safe and as happy as I do when you're around. Well, except when I woke up two weeks ago..."

MJ's eyes widen and a shiver goes down her spine. Not only did Lucifer feel good around her, but also it was her return that caused his awake. But she knew. She knew it wasn't really about her. It was about the angel inside her, Lucifer's sister. Just then a thought occurred to her that if he was ever to learn about his sister, he would definitely remember who he was. But will he be the same?

She knew just how deep the impact was when AWMichael learned about her. It shifted his psyche so much, he completely lost it.

As much as she would like to see Lucifer going through the same pain and feel his sister's judgement, she knew she didn't want to put her theory to the test.

Instead she just kept walking.

"You feeling any better?" Cass asks as he puts the beer on the table. Even though John has refused it, Cass still felt like he might take it.

After a while, John's thoughts settled. He knew it all, he understood it all. He turns to Cass "Thank you. Thank you for looking after my boys."

Cass nods. "They have done a lot for me too."

"They consider you family." John stated. "And Jack too."

"Despite the fact that he is Lucifer's son, he is actually nothing like him. I hope I showed you enough for you to realize that."

"I have. I know now things aren't simple. Nothing's ever simple. Nothing's ever black or white, good or bad."

"I can attest to that."

John knew what he meant. Cass betrayed his boys a couple of times, but he had good intentions. And it the end he would always turn back to them and they would always welcome him back. That gave him a slight hope. Hope that they just might forgive him too.

"Can you take me back to the bunker?"

"I can."

"Just let me say goodbye to Bobby."

John went over to AWBobby's study. The room looked just like old Bobby's, just like he remembers it.

"Bobby, you got a second?"

"Sure."

"I... I know you're not the Bobby I knew and that you don't know me, aside what my boys told you... But I have to say this and it helps to say it to you. Thank you. For everything."

AWBobby nods understanding. He wasn't really thanking him. He was thanking the other Bobby.

"You just go back to your boys and don't be an idjit no more, you got me?! Those boys did a lot of things, they don't need to be judged. They already beaten themselves enough."

John nods. "I know."

John walks back to Cass and in a few minutes they vanish. AWBobby smiles just a bit and goes back to whatever he was doing. Little did he know there was a figure standing outside his house.

The woman was leaning up a tree, watching the house for a while. She looked like she has been through a meat grinder. She face, her hands and her skin was covered in blood and wounds, but she didn't seem to mind. She just smirks and twitches. Her eyes light up white-blue for a split second and then she was gone.

Sam and Dean were sitting in the main hall. Sam was going through his laptop and Dean was reading newspapers. But they were both fooling each other. They only appeared to be doing that, as they were just waiting to hear some news on John.

Sam looks up from his laptop and glances at Dean. He quickly looks back at his computer when Dean raises his head to look at him. Dean goes back to the newspaper and Sam glances over him again.

"Alright! Stop that!"

"What?" Sam acted surprised.

"Stop sneaking looks at me. I'm not gonna lose it."

"Lose what?"

Dean sighs and says in a normal voice "I'm not gonna lose my temper, ok?"

Sam was about to say something when they hear the flap of wings in the library. They both jump up of their seats and head there, both hoping it was Cass with news of their father.

They sigh in relief seeing John with Cass. John has since calmed down a bit and he walks over to his boys. With a proud look on his face and a wide smile he pulls them into his arms.

For a second the boys were confused, but excepted the hug and both wrapped their hands around their father.

A few moments later John back away. "I'm sorry." He says.

"For what, dad?" Sam asks.

"For everything. Everything I've done, everything I put you through and everything that happened afterwards. If I hadn't brought you both in this life, none of this would have happened."

Sam looks at his father with compassion "It would. One way or another it would. You just made us more prepared."

Dean adds "Yeah, Sam's right. Nothing you ever did could change the fact we were going to be in the centre of an apocalypse."

John looks over at Cass and then turns back to his boys "I know. I know it all. Castiel showed me."

Dean frowns not understanding "Showed you?"

"Showed me everything that happened after Sam took a dive into the cage."

Sam flinched as he remembers what happened after. Dean felt nervous thinking his father now knows all including the two most foolish decisions Dean has made. The Mark of Cain and AWMichael.

"It's ok, boys. I understand everything. But... I'm still sorry."

"Nothing to be sorry for. It's all in the past." Sam says.

Dean adds "Yeah. Best leave it there."