Third Person POV

Dean literally didn't know what to do.

First, he finds out his brother is drinking demon blood, then his realizes that Elsa was captured by the angels.

What Cas said to him in that warehouse really shook him. Elsa will be punished for her crimes? What the hell does that even mean?

Part of Dean didn't really want to find out. Sam's echoing shouting filled the air and Dean cringed.

Everything in his being wanted to run into that panic room and help his little brother out. But he couldn't. He needed to wait until he was dried out. Which could that who knows how long.

Dean walked up the stairs to find Bobby sitting at a desk looking though some books. "How long is this going to go on?" Dean didn't think he could take much more of this.

Bobby looked at Dean and handed him a glass of whiskey. "I don't know, let me check my demon detox manual. Oh wait. No one ever wrote one!No telling how long it will , or if Sam will live through it."

Suddenly the phone rang and bobby picked it up. "Hello? I'm busy you son of a bitch. This better be important!" Bobby was silent for a moment then he put the phone down.

Dean looked at Bobby waited for an explanation. Bobby sighed and gave Dean a newspaper. "Well. The news, the news ain't good."

Dean looked at the paper and started reading it. "This is what Rufus called about? Key west sees ten species go extinct?"

"Yep. Plus Alaska. Fiffteen-man fishing crew all stricken blind, cause unknown. New york teacher goes postal, killing exactly sixty-six kids All these in a single day. I looked them up. Therye all seals. Breaking. Fast."

Dean was starting to get worried. "How many are left?"

Bobby looked down "Who knows? Can't be many. Where are your angel pals?"

Dean's head snapped up as he remembered the blonde haired angel once and grew silent.

Bobby noticed this slince and said. "What's wrong boy? Is there something your not telling me?"

Dean grabbed another glass of whiskey and sighed. "Its nothing Bobby its just that Cas told us that Elsa was captured by the angels and I can't do anything to stop it."

Bobby was confused. "What do you mean stop it? Isn't one less angel a good thing? I mean they havent exactly been all lollipops and gumdrops with you boys?"

Another scream ran through the house and Dean cringed. "No. Isn't wasn't like that. All she has been trying to do was help us and I might've gotten her killed. This is all my fault Bobby. I left her go into Heaven knowing she might not make it out. I couldn't stop her and now she's gone."

Bobby nodded his head understanding what Dean was going through. "Now listen to me boy, She wouldn't have gone in there if she didn't know the consequences. So, none of this is your fault. You keep blaming everything on yourself and its destroying you inside. Maybe she actually knows what she's doing. Did you think that?"

Dean smiled somberly. "Yeah, Bobby. Maybe your right."

Elsa woke up with pain in her jaw as she tried to stand up but soon realized that she couldn't.

She looked up and found herself chained to the wall behind her.

Elsa stared to freak out. Oh no no no no. She had to get out of here. She pulled at her restraints with no avail. Suddenly she heard a soft chuckle from across the room and she froze.

Michael slowly stepped towards her. "Now. Now. I wouldn't do that if I were you. If you pull to much then an electrical pulse will be activated."

Elsa ignored his warning and lunged toward Micheal but suddenly felt a wave of electricity run through her. She grunted in pain and pulled back on her restraints.

Micheal moved so that her was close to the table with the different torcue instements were and picked up the angel blade."See. I told you. But you don't listen. You never listen."

Michael plunged the blade into Elsa's shoulder and she cried out in pain.

"That's your problem my sister. If you would've just followed orders we wouldn't be here. You could be beside me. Together in heaven."

Elsa tried to speak but it came out in a cough. She tried again but this time it came out raspy. "What? Live like a puppet with no free will. That sounds more like Hell to me."

Michael just smiled and twisted the blade as Elsa grunted in pain. "See, my sister that is your problem. You are more like Luficer then you know."

Elsa glared at Michael. "I am nothing like Lucifer, but you know that he would've never hurt anyone before the fall."

Michael chuckled. "You are right my sister. He would've never have become what he is now if I hadn't helped. "

Elsa was confused by this statement. "What do you mean helped?"

Michael pulled the blade out of Elsa's shoulder and she slumed against her chains, feeling exhausted.

"You see, Lucifer's sanity was decreasing but he still needed that push to become King of Hell. He adored you. His, big sister. And the other angels still had some loality toward my brother. I needed to find a way to make to all the angels turn on him so that I could rule heaven. I looked for centuries but nothing was strong enough. "

Michael put one finger up and walked up to Elsa. "Until I found what I was looking for. Something that if he had killed with his own hands he would be devastated. Something that was staring me in the face the whole time."

Elsa looked up and frowned."What are you talking about?"

Michael lifted her chin. "You my sister, it was always you."

Elsa was confused but her brother contuined. "I had always wondered why our father would create an angel with human emotions? It seemed rather useless. Until I found out what your purpose was.

To die.

God created you so that you could aid me in creating a King of Hell."

Elsa was shocked. "What? That's not true! Our father would never create an angel just to murder it! He said that all life was precious and should never be taken away!"

Micheal removed his finger from her chin and sighed. "Human life yes. He could care less about angels, especially one with a defect."

Elsa pulled against her chains once more and screamed as the electrical shock ran through her again.

Michael went over to the table and placed the now bloody angel blade on the tray. "So, I ordered a group of angels to hunt you down and kill you. When you were dead, or at least when I thought you were dead I nocked Lucifer out and placed him next to your body. Then, when he woke up he thought that he had murdered you. He decided to take revenge on heaven and then I sent him to hell. It was pretty simple really."

Elsa was pissed. How could he have done this to her brother! Elsa wanted to start crying for her brother a but held it back. Michael will not see her cry.

"So, all these years he was down there believing he killed me?!"

Michael just nodded his head smiling. "But don't you see. Now it can all end. I will take hold of my vessel and we will end this."

Elsa was disgusted by her brother. "So that means killing Sam and making Dean a pile of goop. I don't think so."

Michael walked up t o Elsa once more. "See, This was another reason why you should've died. I knew you wouldn't let me sacrifice the brothers because you have been getting to close to them."

Elsa scoffed. "You bet as hell I'm not! If you think if going to sit here while you ruin there lives then you are sadly mistaken."

Michael just laughed at Elsa comment. "And what are you going to do? Those chains are enochian which means they can't be broken. I don't think your going anywhere."

Suddenly another angel appeared and Elsa groaned.

It was Raphael.

Raphael smirked at Elsa's state and then turned to Michael. "It is time. The final seal will be broken soon."

Michael smiled and turned to Elsa. "Well, I have to go but when I return we are going to fix that little alive problem we talked about."

Suddenly Michael and Raphael were gone.

Elsa has to think fast. She had to get out of here and save the Winchesters.

If Lucifer raises then that means bad news for what was she going to do? Someone had to open the lock for the spell on the chains to be broken, an angel for that matter. And her and the angel weren't exactly simpatico right now.

This is all my fault she thought. What am I going to do?