"She's gone?" Sam asked.
"Yes she is dead. Thank you. I can finally leave this place." Jezebel said sweetly as she slowly vanished.
She was back in the room she had fallen from. She stared out the broken window at the boy as they gathered up there stuff. She turned around in the room and saw her brother's body. It appeared just as it had 10 years ago. She knelt down by him. "It's ok now Marshall everything will be fine." She said stroking his hair. "Goodbye." She placed one last kiss on his check.
She stood and walked a few feet away where her necklace had fallen after being ripped off. It burnt her hand as she picked it up. She quickly walked down the stairs and out the door.
The boys were putting their weapons back into the trunk. She walked unseen to the car and flung the necklace in the backseat. Dean walked through her and opened the driver's door Sam followed suit and the both slid into the car.
She watched them slowly drive away. Next thing she knew she was in the back of their car. She turned around in the seat to look out at the house. She watched the house as it slowly decade and then disappeared from sight. She turned back to facing outside the front window as they drove to the main rode. She pulled her knees up to her chest and sat in silence. She silently wished for a long car ride.