Sam stepped out of his newly stolen orange car with Ruby following shortly behind him.. A small pang of guilt echoed in his chest but something else inside of him pushed the feeling down. He could care less about Dean. He knew that he was the one who needed to stop the apocalypse. Not Dean.

Ruby glanced over at Sam and noticed him zoning out. They were so close and she didn't want Sam to become distracted. Especially now. "Sam? Your head in the game here?"

Sam turned to Ruby and paused for a moment and then turned back towards the house in front of them. "I'm good. Let's go."

Ruby was still unsure that Sam was really there with her. "You okay?"

Sam angrily stomped toward the house without turning his head. "I just said I was."

Ruby then tried to comfort Sam the best way she could. Seeing as she was a demon and all. "Look, I know hand-holding really isn't my thing... but still, Dean was wrong, saying what he said to you."

Sam looked away, a bit guilty of what he had done. "No, he was right to say it. I mean, I don't blame him after what I did."

Ruby tried to be supportive again and tried to say something positive. "Well, after we're done, you guys will patch things up. I mean, you always do."

Sam turned away and looked down. He knew how this would all end. "You're talking like I've got an 'after'."

Ruby's head turned towards Sam. She needed him to stay focused and those thoughts were not good for both of them. "Don't say that."

Sam put his hand to his chest and sighed. "I can feel it inside me, Ruby. I've changed... for good. And there's no going back now."

"Sam -"

Sam had enough of this conversation. He had things to do."Look, I know what I gotta do. It's okay, I'm just saying, Dean's better off as far away from me as possible. Anyways. Doesn't matter, let's just get this done with."

Then they got in the car and drove of to finish his mission.

When Dean returned to the house he told Bobby everything about what had happened. Then Bobby decided to give him some inspirational crap or something but Dean was to preoccupied to listen.

Dean then heard a loud mumble in the distance and turned to find an very angry Bobby. "Dean? Dean! You listen to a word I said?"

Dean turned back around and brushed off his question. "Yeah, I heard you. I'm not calling him."

Bobby was beginning to get annoyed with Dean's attitude "Don't make me get my gun, boy."

Dean turned back around and gave an exasperating sigh. His brother problems were not the most important thing at the moment. "We are damn near kickoff for Armageddon, don't you think we got bigger fish at the moment?"

Bobby then tried to calm Dean down. "I know you're pissed. And I'm not making apologies for what he's done, but he's your-"

He fired back with "Blood? He's my blood, is that what you were gonna say?"

Bobby sighed "He's your brother. And he's drowning."

Dean threw his hands in the air and said. "Bobby, I tried to help him, I did. Look what happened."

But Bobby pressed further "So try again."

"It's too late."

This caused Bobby to scoff."There's no such thing."

But Dean had had enough. There was no way that they were going to fix this. Sam tried to kill him for gods sake! "No, damnit! No. I gotta face the facts. Sam never wanted part of this family. He hated this life growing up. Ran away to Stanford first chance he got. Now it's like déjà vu all over again. Well, I am sick and tired of chasing him. Screw him, he can do what he wants."

Bobby couldn't believe what he was hearing. This was his brother he was talking about! His own blood. "You don't mean that."

Dean fired back with "Yes I do, Bobby. Sam's gone. He's gone. I'm not even sure if he's still my brother anymore. If he ever was."

Bobby turned and leaned on the table, now fuming. After a moment he made a big angry sweep with his hands, tossing books and papers to the ground in the process. He advanced on Dean, who stood up. "You stupid, stupid son of a bitch! Well, boo hoo, I am so sorry your feelings are hurt, princess! Are you under the impression that family's supposed to make you feel good?! Make you an apple pie, maybe? They're supposed to make you miserable! That's why they're family!"

Dean stepped closer to Bobby and cried "I told him, "you walk out that door, don't come back" and he walked out anyway! That was his choice!"

Bobby rolled his eyes and Dean's words. He was standing to sound like someone he knew well. "You sound like a whiny brat. No, you sound like your dad. Well, let me tell you something. Your dad was a coward."

He couldn't believe his Uncle's words. Dean always respected his father and he thought Bobby did to. "My dad was a lot of things, Bobby, but a coward?"

Bobby took a step away from Dean and continued to speak his mind. "He'd rather push Sam away than reach out to him. Well, that don't strike me as brave. You are a better man than your daddy ever was. So you do both of us a favor. Don't be him."

Dean turned back and stared out the window. Suddenly he saw a bright light and turned around to a new scene.

He was no longer in Bobby's study but a lavish room with white walls, and marble everywhere.

He then turned back around and found Castiel standing in the center of the room with a stone expression. "Hello, Dean. It's almost time."

Dean poked around the room, looking at the magnificent pastoral paintings on the walls. He turned back to the table and found that it now held a silver bowl packed with ice and full of beer bottles, and a large platter of hamburgers. He picked up a beer bottle and looked at it.

That is until he heard a voice behind him. "Hello, Dean. You're looking fit."

Dean turned around to find Zachariah. He looked the same since the whole Smith and Wesson incident. Dean put the bottle back in the bowl and gave him an accusing eye. "Well, how 'bout this? The suite life with Zach and Cas."

But of course the angels didn't understand the pop culture reference and gave him blank looks. Dean tried to explain himself but quickly gave up. "It's a... never mind. So, what is this? Where the hell am I?"

Zachariah welcomed the change in subject and pointed around the room. "Call it a Green room. We're closing in on the grand finale, here. We want to keep you safe before showtime.

He then pointed toward the food on the table. "Try a burger. They're your favorite. From that seaside shack in Delaware. You were 11, I think."

Dean on the other hand didn't have an appetite. "I'm not hungry."

Zachariah squinted his eyes and tried again "No? How about Ginger from season 2 of "Gilligan's Island"? You do have a thing for her, don't you?"

Dean seem to like this idea either. "Tempting. Weird."

Zach offered "We'll throw in Mary Ann for free."

Dean actually thought about this for a second but then thought against it. "No, no. Let's... bail on the holodeck, okay? I want to know what the game plan is."

Zach brushed Dean's question off and gave him a smile. "Let us worry about that. We want you... focused, relaxed."

Dean's patience level was starting to slowly get low. Well, I'm about to be pissed and leaving, so start talking, Chuckles."

When he realized that Dean wasn't going to drop the subject, Zach decided to answer his question. "All the seals have fallen. Except one."

Dean took a step back and scoffed. He didn't know things have gotten that bad. "That's an impressive score. That's... that's right up there with the Washington Generals."

Zach was now equally losing his patience "You think sarcasm's appropriate, do you? Considering... you started all this? But the final seal... it'll be different.

Dean was confused with his statement. "Why?"

Zach then turned away from Dean. "Lilith has to break it. She's the only one who can. Tomorrow night - midnight."

"Where?"

"We're working on it."

"Well, work harder."

"We'll do our job. You just make sure you do yours."

But there was one thing. He didn't even know what he job was. "Yeah, and what is that, exactly? If I'm supposed to be the one that stops her, how? With the knife?"

But all Zach did was brush him off. "All in good time."

Of course Dean wasn't having it. "Isn't now a good time?"

He continued to brush him off "Have faith."

"What, in you? Give me one good reason why I should."

Suddenly Zach got up in Dean's face and hissed. "Because you swore your obedience. So obey."

Dean then looked past Zach, to Castiel who refused to make eye contact with him.

Down in an old basement they had found Sam tied a demonic nurse that was going to tell them where Lilith was to an old table next to them.

The demon looked up at Sam and smirked "I'm not scared of you."

Sam smiled back. The demon didn't know what she was in for. "Yeah, you are, actually. And with good reason."

Demon started to look worried and turned to Ruby. "Look... what's my upside? Okay, I tell you, you kill me. I don't tell you, you still kill me. I get away somehow, Lilith will definitely kill me. So where's my carrot?"

Sam rolled up his sleeves and sighed. "I think what you should be worrying about is what happens before you die."

Then he reached out his hand and concentrated on his power, ignoring the screams and moans from the demon below them.

Dean was now alone in the room. As he paced back and forth he thought about calling his brother. He pulled his phone and held it in his hand for a minute when he gave in. "Ah, screw it."

He punched in Sam's number and sighed when it went to voice mail. "Hey, it's me. Uh...Look, I'll just get right to it. I'm still pissed... and I owe you a serious beatdown. But... I shouldn't have said what I said. You know, I'm not Dad. We're brothers. You know, we're family. And, uh... no matter how bad it gets, that doesn't change. Sammy, I'm sorry."

Then he hung up the phone and angrily put it back in his pocket.

-
Back in the motel room Sam was looking up the information that the demon had given them back in the house. He clicked on a link and his eyes went wide. "You got to be kidding me."

Ruby heard this and walked up behind Sam. "What?"

Sam looked at the screen and read "Get this. St. Mary's - abandoned in '72 after a priest disemboweled eight nuns. The priest said it wasn't his fault. He said a demon made him do it. And that he even remembered the demon's name. Azazel."

Ruby's eyes went wide at this. "Wow. So, Lilith, Yellow-Eyes - all the A-listers are paying visits. Certainly gives the joint credibility."

Sam finished her thought. "As a place where the final seal goes down."

Ruby was satisfied with his answer and went to grab his coat. "Well, it's good enough for me. Let's pack up Nurse Betty and hit the road."

Sam looked down at this, feeling a bit guilty. "Hey, maybe, um... look. M-maybe we can find another demon."

Ruby rolled her eyes and sighed. "Sam, no. That blubbery "don't hurt me" crap - it's just an act. She's playing you."

But Sam still wasn't convinced "I'm not so sure."

Ruby sighed once more and starting to walk out the door. "Even if she's not, there's still a hell-bitch snoozing in there. I mean, come on. It's not like you haven't done this before, right?"

The duo walked out of the room with the demon who was hiding inside of an innocent girl. She was crying and screaming at Sam but Ruby opened the trunk of the impala and shoved her inside.

After it was done Sam leaned against the trunk and sighed.

Dean was quickly becoming frustrated. What the hell was taking them so long! Then looked at one of the numerous figurines next to him, and since he was bored he tipped it over and watched it break into a million pieces.

Then he felt a familiar presence behind him and turned around to find Castiel. "You asked to see me?"

Dean cleared his throat and hoped Cas hadn't since the figurine he just broke. "Yeah, listen, I, uh, I-I need something."

Castiel answered immediately, happy to serve Dean. "Anything you wish."

Dean looked around and asked. "I need you to take me to see Sam."

Castiel questioned his favor. "Why?"

And Dean gave him a vague answer. "There's something I got to talk to him about."

Cas once again questioned him. "What's that?"

Dean was sick of his questions and answered sarcastically. "The B.M. I took this morning. What's it to you? Just make it snappy."

Cas then turned away from Dean. "I don't think that's wise."

What the hell was this guys problem "Well, I didn't ask you for your opinion."

Castiel squinted his eyes in recollection. "Have you forgotten what happened the last time you met?"

Dean threw his hands in the air, in frustration. "No. That's the whole point. Listen, I'm gonna do whatever you mooks want, okay? I just need to tie up this one thing. Five minutes - that's all I need."

Castiel's answer was final. "No."

Dean was taken back by this. "What do you mean, no? Are you saying that I'm trapped here?"

Castiel responded by shaking his head. "You can go wherever you want."

"Super. I want to go see Sam."

"Except there."

Dean turned looked him in the eyes. "Ok. I want to see Elsa."

Dean couldn't read a expression on Cas's face but he knew it wasn't good. "I can't do that."

"And why the hell not."

Cas looked away, almost guilty. "She is unavailable at this moment."

Dean tried another request since he wasn't getting anywhere with the others. "Fine. I want to take a walk."

Cas answered with "Fine. I'll go with you."

"Alone."

"No."

At this point Dean had had enough of Cas's orders and he turned around towards the door. "You know what? Screw this noise. I'm out of here."

Dean turned back to face him when he said. "Through what door?"

Then he whipped his head around to find that the door had been replaced by a wall. He turned back to face Castiel but realized that he was also gone. "Damn it!"

Elsa POV (Elsa time! Haven't you missed me?)

I pulled against my chains once more and was met with another shock. I grunted in pain.

Wow. Maybe I should stop trying this. Doesn't seem to be working to well.

I then rested her head on the cold wall. Everything was so screwed up.

I had to find a way to warn Sam and Dean but I wasn't going anywhere without these stupid chains off.

But maybe this was for the best.

I'm so pathetic .

When I had the opportunity to kill Michael and Castiel I couldn't do it. What kind angel am I?

Maybe Michael was right. Maybe I am just a defect.

Even in heaven I couldn't kill anyone. Other angels would make fun of me for it but I didn't believe that death was the answer. Being an angel of god and life I always thought that murder was never an option.

I first time I ever killed someone other then a demon was Uriel back to the warehouse a couple months back. And the only reason I could do it was because he was was to kill Castiel if I didn't.

But in reality I'm such a wimp. All I ever do is hide and run. That's all I've been doing with the Winchesters. When Zachariah visited Dean I was to afraid to stand up for myself.

I sighed as I held my head in shame.

But then I thought of something. This is what Micheal wants. He wants to break me, reform me, change my ideas. But I won't let him.

He may have broke Castiel, trapped Dean, and doomed Sam but he was NOT going to change me.

Suddenly all of my worry and sadness turned into raw anger. How the hell could one of god's angels do such a thing. I won't allow it to happen. I won't allow heaven to fall apart like this. And I would rather die then not try to stop them.

Suddenly I got an idea and slumped to the floor and hung my head so that the guards would think something was wrong.

Sure enough an angel came in to check my condition. He undid my chains so that he could check my wrists when I woke up, grabbed the chain and wrapped it around his neck.

The angel screamed in pain as he choked on the metal and the electric shocks went through his body until he pasted out.

Then I went over to the door I came from to find another ten or so guards in the way of the Winchesters .

I grabbed the angel blade of the table and opened the door. Immediately the guards came rushing to me, but I was to fast. I ducked one of there attacks and plunged my blade into the angel behind him. A blighting light could be seen and then one of my brothers was dead.

I didn't have time to mourn though because another came at me just as fast. He lifted his blade up and it collided with my own. He tightened his grip and so did I until I became to much for him and he lost his grip. I then threw his blade and stabbed him in the side of the head.

One after another came to fight me but I was to strong. I may have human emotions but I have learned to fight like an Arch Angel. A few of the angels we afraid of me and decided to retreat. Smart decision on there part.
When the last angel collided with the ground I looked at what I had just done and I lump came to my thought. I looked down at myself and found me covered in blood. Not my own though. My own kin.

I had done this. I had killed them. My brothers and sisters, dead because of me. Then I shoved those feelings so far down that you can't even see them.

Getting sappy right now won't save Sam and Dean.

I then turned and walked away from the murder scene I had caused, and towards to where Dean was.

-

Back in the beautiful room, Dean attempted to break through a wall with a pedestal. He had smashed through to the foundations, but when he paused, the wall repaired itself. He threw the pedestal to the floor. He was now beyond pissed. "Son of a bitch!"

Suddenly Zachariah appeared once more. "Quit hurling feces like a howler monkey, would you? It's unbecoming."

But Dean was done with his jokes. "Let me out of here."

Zach looked around the room and tried to make him change his mind. "Like I told you: too dangerous out there. Demons on the prowl."

"I've been getting my ass kicked all year. Now you're sweating my safety? You're lying. I want to see my brother."

Zach tried pick this words carefully."That's... ill-advised."

While Dean exploded. He was done with his bullshit and he wanted to know what the hell was happening! "You know, I am so sick of your crap riddles and your smug, fat face. What the hell is going on, huh? Why can't I see Sam? And how am I gonna ice Lilith?"

Zach tried to think of another excuse but he was running out of options. He then sighed and gave him the truth. "You're not. ...Going to ice Lilith."

Dean was confused. What the hell does that mean?! "What?"

Zach waved his hands in the air and took a step closer to Dean. "Lilith's going to break the final seal. Fait accompli at this point. Train's left the station."

Dean tried to explain himself. His brother and him and stopped other things before. Why not this? "But me and Sam, we can stop...

Then he looked at Zach's face and had an epiphany. "You don't want to stop it, do you?"

Zach took a step closer to him and sighed once more. He had figured it out. "Nope. Never did. The end is nigh. The apocalypse is coming, kiddo, to a theater near you."

Dean didn't even know what the hell was going on. "What was all that crap about saving seals?"

"Our grunts on the ground - we couldn't just tell them the whole truth. We'd have a full-scale rebellion on our hands. I mean, think about it. Would we really let 65 seals get broken unless senior management wanted it that way?"

"But why?"

"Why not? The apocalypse? Poor name, bad marketing - puts people off. When all it is is Ali/Foreman. On a... slightly larger scale. And we like our chances. When our side wins - and we will - it's paradise on earth. Now, what's not to like about that?"

"What happens to all the people during your little pissing contest?"

"Well... you can't make an omelet without cracking a few eggs. In this case... truckloads of eggs, but you get the picture. Look... it happens. This isn't the first planetary enema we've delivered."

Zach then realized that Dean was eyeing a salute next to him. "Uh, no, Dean. Probably shouldn't try to bash my skull in with that thing. Wouldn't end up too pleasant for you."

But Dean knew Sam wasn't going to let this happen. Demon blood or not. "What about Sam? He won't go quietly. He'll stop Lilith."

Zach sighed an inhaled quickly. "Sam... has a part to play. A very important part. He may need a little nudging in the right direction, but I'll make sure he plays it."

Dean was beginning to become worried about his brother. "What does that mean? What are you gonna do to him?"

But Zach was getiting tired about Dean's persistent questions. "Sam, Sam, Sam. Marcia, Marcia, Marcia. Forget about him, would you? You have larger concerns. Why do you think I'm confiding in you? You're still vital, Dean. We weren't lying about your destiny. Just... omitted a few pertinent details. But nothing's changed. You are chosen. You will stop it. Just... not Lilith, or the apocalypse. That's all."

Dean was unsure what that meant exactly. "Which means?"

Zach then pointed towards the painting behind them. It depicted Micheal when he first sent Lucfier to hell. "Lucifer. You're going to stop Lucifer. You're our own little Russell Crowe, complete with surly attitude. And when it's over... and when you've won... your rewards will be... unimaginable. Peace, happiness... two virgins and seventy sluts. Trust me - one day, we'll look back on this and laugh."

But if that meant that the angels were going to start the apocalypse then where was Elsa? "I want to see Elsa."

Zach looked unpleased with that question and scoffed. "Why? Why do you want to see that human loving whore?"

Dean was beginning to become nervous for there favorite angel. "Because she's my responsibility."

Zach turned his head to the side in confusion. "Your responsibility? She's just a defect. Nothing to be concerned about. Her part in all of this has already finished. She is of no use to you anymore."

Dean didn't know what the hell that meant but he knew it wasn't good. "What does that mean?"

Zach turned away and sighed. "I'm afraid that she's expired."

Dean took a step back. She was dead? He knew he shouldn't have let her go to heaven Now he had another death on his hands. He tried to hid his emotions because there was no way that he would let Zachariah see his weak point. "Tell me something. Where's God in all this?"
Zarariah gave a dark chuckle at his statement. "God? God has left the building."

Dean attempted to call Sam once more. He dialed the phone, but heared only static. Suddenly he felt a presence behind him and found Castiel. "You can't reach him, Dean. You're outside your coverage zone."

At this point he had had enough with angels giving him vague answers. "What are you gonna do to Sam?"

Once again Castiel deflected the question. "Nothing. He's gonna do it to himself."

But Dean fired back almost immediately. "What's that supposed to mean?"

As a result Cas looked down at his feet and stayed silent. "Oh, right, right. Got to toe the company line. Why are you here, Cas?"

"We've been through much together, you and I. And I just wanted to say, I'm sorry it ended like this."

Dean was done with Cas's antics. He thought they were friends but he betrayed them. And he really thought that an apology was going to slove everything?! "Sorry"?

He then tried to punch Castiel in the face but when he hand connected he heard a sickening crack and cursed. Cas on the other hand looked bored with the action. "It's Armageddon, Cas. You need a bigger word than "sorry."

Cas then tried to make Dean see what they saw. "Try to understand - this is long foretold. This is your..."

But Dean wouldn't listen. "Destiny? Don't give me that "holy" crap. Destiny, God's plan... It's all a bunch of lies, you poor, stupid son of a bitch! It's just a way for your bosses to keep me and keep you in line! You know what's real? People, families - that's real. And you're gonna watch them all burn?"

Castiel was starting to becoming frustrated with Dean's reasons. They were starting to bring up unwanted thoughts in his head. "What is so worth saving? I see nothing but pain here. I see inside you. I see your guilt, your anger, confusion. In paradise, all is forgiven. You'll be at peace. Even with Sam."

And Dean was beyond pissed. "You can take your peace... and shove it up your lily-white ass. 'Cause I'll take the pain and the guilt. I'll even take Sam as is. It's a lot better than being some Stepford bitch in paradise. This is simple, Cas! No more crap about being a good soldier. There is a right and there is a wrong here, and you know it. You know it! You were gonna help me once, weren't you? You were gonna warn me about all this, before they dragged you back to Bible camp. Help me - now. Please."

At first Castiel thought about his idea for a second. Does he really want to kill millions of humans and raise Lucifer? He wasn't so sure. That is until he heard a whisper in the back of his head say This is an order Castiel. We must start the apocalypse.

Then he gave into the whispers and turned back towards Dean, his mind now set on the problem at hand. "No. I can not. Lucifer must rise. It is your destiny and what we require."

Dean couldn't believe what he was hearing. Was Cas really not going to help him out? "Your such a dick. Do you really want..."

Suddenly he heard screaming from outside the room and Cas looked a bit pale. An angel bursted thought the door and cried. "Castiel! We are under attack. You must take Dean to another..."

But before the angel could finish a angel blade lodged into his throat and a bright light filled the room, causing Dean to shield his eyes.

When he looked back up he saw Elsa standing in the doorway with a murderish look in her eyes. She looked like a warrior. Her sundress was now caked and coated with blood, which Dean secretly hoped wasn't her own.

She took a step closer and looked at Castiel who retracted his own blade. "Castiel. I will give you one chance. more aside and stand with me."

Dean looked at both the angels who stood there ground, then Castiel leaped forward and his blade collided with Elsa's. She gazed at him with guilty eyes. "Cassie. I don't want to do this."

Castiel froze for a moment and looked in her eyes. Did he want to fight his closet friend? No. He tried to drop his weapon when the whispers came back but this time they were fierce and pounding. Castiel. Kill her. Kill the defect. Do it. Now!

Castiel tightened his grip and slashed Elsa's arm. Elsa looked at Cas in pity and knew what she had to do. He ran towards her again but this time she dodged his attack and hit the wall behind her. He came at her again and his hand returned to the position on her throat. Elsa choked and tried to claw away at her attacker but he wouldn't budge. She then kicked Cas in the stomach and he loosened his grip just enough so she could get free. She then swiped her leg under Cas's so he fell on the ground below her. When he tried to get up she punch him in the head which nocked him out, cold.

When she realized that he wasn't getting up she turned to Dean and gave him a huge grin. "Hey Dean! Did you miss me?"

Dean ran to her as fast as he could and she was surprised when he grabbed her in a hug. "I'm so glad your ok."

Elsa returned the hug and stopped to her his heartbeat hammer against her chest but then she remembered something important. "As much as I am enjoying this chick flick moment, we have a devil to stop."

He registered what she said and released her. She was right. Elsa then gave then give Dean a wink and rubbed her hand over the spot Castiel had cut. She then ran up to the wall behind her and drew an angel warding symbol on it, along with the matching one on her arm so it won't affect her.

When Dean questioned what she was doing he heard a rustling behind him and found a very unhappy Zachariah. "What the hell you doing Castiel?"

Then he realized Cas on the floor and looked up. "Elsa?"

Elsa smirked at his reaction and pressed her hand on the signal. "That's right bitch."

This caused the room to glow and Dean was once again blinded by light. When he opened his eyes once more he felt Elsa grab him and looked at him urgently. "He won't be gone long. We have to find Sam now."

Dean looked at her in question. "Where is he?"

Elsa ran her fingers through her hair and sighed. "I don't know. But I know who does. We have to stop him, Dean, from killing Lilith."

Dean was confused at this. "But Lilith's gonna break the final seal."

Elsa looked him in the eyes now deathly serious. "No Dean, Lilith is the final seal. She dies, the end begins."

Sam and Ruby got out of the car and went over to the trunk. Sam was staring to doubt that what he was doing was good but Ruby tried to reassure him. "Sam, it's time. Are we doing this or not?"

Sam shook his head and looked away. "Give me a minute to think."

Ruby wasn't liking the sound of this "Sam -"

"Give me a damn minute, Ruby!".

Ruby sighed and walked away as Sam pulled out his phone and realized he had a voicemail. He took a breath and pushed the button. Dean voice could be heard through the phone.

"Listen to me, you bloodsucking freak. Dad always said I'd either have to save you or kill you. Well, I'm giving you fair warning. I'm done trying to save you. You're a monster, Sam - a vampire. You're not you anymore. And there's no going back."

The phone beeped and Sam put the phone back in his pocket. The fact that Dean had said those things to him made him close to tears and he couldn't care less about what happened now. "Do it."

Ruby sighed and opened the trunk to find the girl from before screaming and struggling to get out. Then she grabbed a jug and killed the girl, drained her, and Sam drank all of her blood.

Elsa transported Dean to Chuck's house. If anyone could figure out where Sam was it was Chuck and his visions. When they got there Chuck was ordering some prostitudes to celebrate the start of the apocalypse. He felt a presence behind him and saw Dean and Elsa looking at him rather strangely. He then nervously told the person on the phone. "Uhh..I'm going to have to call you back."

He then hung up the phone and stared at the duo. "This isn't supposed to happen. I didn't write this."

Dean ignored Chuck and asked "Where is Sam? Where is he going to break the seal?"

Chuck took a step back and sighed. "I...I can't tell you that. It not in the story."

Elsa took a dangerous step closer and Chuck and hissed. "If you've since the story then you've seen what I did to the angels in heaven. Now tell us before I lose my patience."

Chuck backed against the wall and cried. "Ok. ok ok! Please don't hurt me! He's at St. Mary's!"

Dean turned his head in confusion. "St. Mary's? What is that, a convent?"

Chuck nodded his head and looked like he was going to wet himself. "Yeah, but you guys aren't supposed to be there. You're not in this story."

Elsa glanced and Chuck and smiled. "Yeah, well...we're kind of making it up as we go.

Suddenly Chucks screen flickered on and off and a loud rumble could be heard throughout the house.

Elsa looked up in fear. "Ah crap. Now we have an Archangel problem."

Chuck backed away from the light. He also knew what this meant. "Aw, man! Not again! No!"

Elsa looked at Dean and realized that they both weren't getting out alive. And she wasn't going to let Dean die. Not here, not ever. "Dean! I'll hold him off! I'll hold them all off! Just stop Sam!"

Dean looked around worriedly. "Elsa no! I can't lose you again! I won't let you leave!"

Elsa looked down sadly and took a step closer to Dean. "You have to! Your the only one who can!"

Dean was lost. He couldn't lose her again after he just got her back. He knew he had to stop Sam but there had to be another way.

He took a step closer to her and pushed himself onto her so that there lips met. Elsa was surprised at this action but found herself giving into the kiss and closed her eyes. Even though death and destruction was around the corner all she could think about was his hair in her hand and the timing of there hearts together. He rubbed his hands through her hair and a soft moan escaped her mouth. She was lost in a sea of bliss and lust. It was better then any human experience she had witnessed so far. When she looked at other humans she didn't understand why kissing was so moving. But now she understood. She understood everything and all she ever wanted was for this sensation to never stop. Everything was foggy as he put his hand on her lower back and pulled her even closer. It was as if they were the only two people in the entire universe.

Then she realized that Dean had to find Sam and that this kiss would be the end to a heartfelt and emotional connection to the older Winchester brother. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she realized what she must do. She must end all of this destruction.

When Dean felt something wet on this face he pulled away to find Elsa crying. He tried to ask her what was wrong but she didn't answer him. All she did was move her hand to cup his face and then she quickly moved it up to his forehead and teleported him away from the growing yellow light.

"Wow. I'm touched really." Elsa turned at the sound of the voice and found the person she hated most in the world, Raphael.

She retracted her blade and hissed. "Raphael. What a wonderful surprise."

Raphael laughed and retracted his own blade. " Isn't it though? You've caused a lot of trouble haven't you? At first you were a nuisance but now... now your in our way."

Elsa laughed at this and took a step closer. "Oh am I, well what a coincidence . Because you are also in my way."

Then she lunged at Raphael but he excepted the move and dodged the attack, all the while swiping his blade so that it caught on her hand. Elsa hissed at the pain and turned to find him gone. That was until she felt hot pain in her chest and collided with the ground. She quickly turned around to find Rapheal on top of her. He picked her up by the neck and threw her into the wall behind him. Elsa heard a crack behind her and before she could focus her surroundings Rapheals fist collided with her face. Once, twice,three times. Elsa coughed to find blood on the title below her and Rapheal lifted his blade over his head. "Well, this was fun. Thanks for the memories. It was just like old times."

Then before the blade came down on her it was thrown across the room. She turned her head to find Castiel looking at her with worried eyes. "Elsa go!"

Once his words had registered she quickly teleported herself away.

She looked around and found herself alone in a large field. She was so out of it she didn't know where she was exactly. Her teleporting skills were malfunctioning a bit.

-

Dean looked around the room and found that he was in a church, not at Chucks house. Then he realized why Elsa was crying. She sacrificed herself. Dean kicked an old box next to him. "God damm it!"

Then he turned his head and saw Ruby and Sam with Lilith in the room across from him. He quickly gathered his emotions and ran towards Sam as fast as he could. When he got halfway there Ruby turned towards Dean and gave him a twisted grin. Then she put out her hands and closed the doors behind her, locking Dean out.

Dean ran towards the door and started banging and screaming for his brother "Sam! Sam! Sammy! You have to stop this!"

But on the other side of the door Sam wasn't listening. He was to focused. "I've been waiting for this... for a very long time."

Lilith smiled at him and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. "Then give me your best shot."

Sam reached out his hand, and threw his power at her. Suddenly a white light shined on Lilith and she cried out in pain. Sam then lowered his hand as the light starts to fate.

Sam stopped when he heard his brother calling to him through the door. He looked towards the door and questioned. "Dean?"

Ruby yelled at Sam to keep going. They were so close. "What are you waiting for?! Now! Sam, now!"

Lilith turned and laughed at about how pathetic he was. "You turned yourself into a freak. A monster. And now you're not gonna bite? I'm sorry, but that is honestly adorable."

Sam's head snapped back towards Lilith and reached his hand out once more.

Dean grabbed an old candelabra and started pounding the door in with it.

Sam closed his eyes and when he opened them again he had eyes like a demon. They were as black as ever. Then, just as they happened his eyes returned to normal and Lilith slumped to the floor, dead.

Blood began to pour from Lilith's head and started to flow like a steam in a deliberate pattern. Sam was as confused and asked. "What the hell?"

He turned when they heard laughing in the corner to find Ruby. "I can't believe it."

Sam tried to understand the situation. "Ruby, what's going on?"

Ruby smiled at her pupil and cried "You did it. I mean, it was a little touch-and-go there for a while, but... you did it."

Sam was starting to become freaked out. "What? What - what did I do?"

Ruby pointed towards the blood on the ground. "You opened the door. And now he's free at last. He's free at last!"

Sam backed away in horror and denial. "No, no, no. No, he - Lilith - I stopped her. I killed her!"

Ruby then recited the bible. "And it is written that the first demon shall be the last seal. And you bust her open. Now guess who's coming to dinner."

Sam backed away even more. This wasn't happening. "Oh, my god."

Ruby smirked at this. "Guess again. You don't even know how hard this was! All the demons out for my head. No one knew. I was the best of those sons of bitches! The most loyal! Not even Alastair knew! Only Lilith! Yeah, I'm sure you're a little angry right now, but, I mean, come on, Sam! Even you have to admit - I'm - I'm awesome!"

Sam had had enough of the demon and threw his hands out but this resulted in him drooping to the ground while clutching his head in pain. "You bitch. You lying bitch!"

Ruby sighed and stepped away from him "Don't hurt yourself, Sammy. It's useless. You shot your payload on the boss."

Sam tried to get up but he was exhausted. "The blood... You poisoned me."

Ruby then kneeled in front of him. "No. It wasn't the blood. It was you... and your choices. I just gave you the options, and you chose the right path every time. You didn't need the feather to fly, you had it in you the whole time, Dumbo! I know it's hard to see it now... but this is a miracle. So long coming. Everything Azazel did, and Lilith did. Just to get you here. And you were the only one who could do it."

Sam held his head and in shame and asked. "Why? W-why me?"

But the demon didn't have an answer for him. "Because... because it had to be you, Sammy. It always had to be you. You saved us. You set him free. And he's gonna be grateful. He's gonna repay you in ways that you can't even imagine."

Dean had managed to break down the door and started for Ruby who just laughed at him. "You're too late."

Dean looked up at her and said. "I don't care."

Then he grabbed Ruby from behind and he stabbed her twice in the back until she flickered with light and crumpled to the ground.

When he confirmed she was dead he ran up to his brother and tried to help him up while he was muttering and crying. "I'm sorry. Dean, I'm so sorry."

Suddenly the blood had finished its pattern and a white light shot from the center of the pattern and the walls around them began to tremble.

Dean quickly grabbed Sam while Sam clutched Dean's shirt and cried. "Sammy, let's go."

Sam looked at the light, memorized because of it's beauty and destruction. "Dean... he's coming."

Elsa dropped to her knees and took a breathe air. In the last fifteen minutes or so a lot happened. And now Castiel had saved her. Did that mean he was back to normal? She had almost reached her limit so teleporting was out of the question. That fight with Raphael had drained her as she trudged through the field.

She stopped and froze when she heard someone behind her say. "There you are. It was a smart move sending your pet on me. But unfortunately I had to put him down. "

She turned around and found a very pisssed off and bloody Raphael. Elsa tried to run away but she wasn't at her full power so Raphael immediately caught up to her. She tried to fight but she was to sluggish and her punches came a second to late. She put her fist up to punch him but he easily caught it and twisted her arm. Elsa cried out and Raphael laughed. He had her pinned. "I am running out of patience defect. Your more annoying then I thought."

Then he twisted her arm and she heard a loud cracking sound. This caused Elsa to scream and slump to the floor. Then Raphael grabbed her by the hair and forced her to look at him. "You don't know how happy I am to kill you sister."

But before he could say anything else a bright light filled the entire field and the hold on her hair disappeared, causing her to fall to the ground. When she looked up she saw an angel signal on a tree and Gabriel staring at her.

He ran to her and crouched next to her. "Do you know how stupid you are?"

Elsa tried to laugh but all that came out was a spew of blood. When she was finally able to speak her voice was raspy. " Yeah, I do. Why are you here Gabe?"

Gabriel looked around the field for more enemies and when he didn't see any he sighed. "I woke up and found your note. Then I heard the angels talk about how they wanted you dead and I thought well now I have to save my sisters ass."

Elsa smiled at Gabe. She was glad he came when he did or she wouldn't have been alive right now.

Then Gabriel held out a hand to help her up when she heard whispers in the back of her head. They were soft at first but then they grew to a demanding shout. Elsa covered her ears in pain and sunk back to the ground.

Gabriel quickly grabbed onto her and looked at her with worried eyes. "Elsa?! What's wrong?!"
Elsa felt immense amounts of anger and sadness and a few tears leaked out of her eyes. Then she realized what was going on. Her brother was talking through the link. "Lucifer, he's awake. They didn't do it."

Suddenly another wave hit and Elsa screamed in agony. Then she remembered something. Did Sam and Dean get out in time? What if they were still in there with Lucifer?

Elsa tried to lift herself up and focus on Sam and Dean. She had to get them to a save place even if it killed her, which it probably would.

She was over her limit and she didn't know if she had the power to teleport them away. But she had to try. She used her last bit of power to hopefully send them away and then Elsa gave in to the darkness that pooled around her.