The Man Who Knew Too Much Part 2

Bobby was packing some things, including a flask of holy water and two angel blades. He took the back and started to walk out. "Time's up, guys."

"Just a second, Bobby." Angela murmured.

Dean and Angela stood over Sam. Dean handed Angela the paper and she knelt down next to him.

"Alright baby, this is where we're gonna be," Angela whispered.

"You get your lazy ass out of bed and come meet us," Dean added. "Sammy, please."

Angela kissed Sam's forehead and got up, setting the paper down next to Sam. Dean set down his gun as well. The two hunters followed Bobby out.

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"I wish you hadn't come, Sam." Tortured Sam sighed.

"I had to. I'm here, right?" Sam replied. "Out there in the real world, I'm at Bobby's aren't I?"

Tortured Sam looked slightly confused. "How do you know?"

"This whole time, I've smelt nothing but Old Spice and whiskey," Sam replied. "Figured if I could get back here, back to my body, I could…I don't know, I could snap out of it somehow."

"But first you have to go through me." Tortured Sam replied.

"Why?" Sam frowned.

"Humpty Dumpty has to be himself back together again before he can wake up. And I'm the last piece."

"Which means," Sam lowered his gun and stepped closer. "I have to know what you know. What happened in the Cage?"

"Trust me, you don't wanna know it." Tortured Sam replied.

"You're right." Sam nodded. "But I still have to."

"Sam, you can't imagine." Tortured Sam argued. "Stay here, wait for Angie, but don't do this. I know you. You're not strong enough."

Sam exhaled. "We'll just have to see."

Tortured Sam scoffed. "Why is this so important to you?"

"You know me." Sam shrugged. "You know why. I'm not leaving Dean and Angie alone out there."

Tortured Sam walked slowly towards Sam. He picked up a knife and Sam defensively pointed his gun.

"I'm not gonna fight you." Tortured Sam held out the knife. "But this is your last chance."

Sam sighed and lowered his gun before taking the knife.

"Good luck." Tortured Sam murmured. "You're gonna need it."

Sam stabbed Tortured Sam in the stomach. Tortured Sam groaned, fell to the ground, and died. A bright light came from his body and Sam absorbed it like he had done with Soulless Sam.

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In the street near the building, Dean, Angela, and Bobby pulled up in the Impala. Outside the car, Bobby looked through binoculars at the guards standing around the building.

"I count a dozen mooks, probably more," Bobby said.

"Demons?" Angela asked.

"Angels," Bobby replied.

"Well, how the hell are we gonna take out that many angels?" Dean asked.

"We don't." Bobby muttered. "We'll ninja our way in."

"Awesome." Dean nodded. "Yeah, 'til they hear your knee squeak."

"Shut up," Bobby replied.

"Oh, what, now you got thin skin?" Dean scoffed.

"No, shut up," Bobby stressed. "You hear that?"

There was a loud, repetitive booming sound, almost like the footsteps of a giant. Dean, Angela, and Bobby listened.

"What the hell is that?" Angela asked.

Dean noticed the ripple in a puddle from the vibrations. "T-Rex maybe?"

The noise kept getting louder. Bobby looked up. "Holy mother of—

A large could of demon smoke appeared.

"Get in the car!" Dean yelled. "Get in the car!"

The three hunters ran to the Impala and piled in. The demon smoke flipped the car upside down, then continued towards the building.

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After a little while, Dean regained consciousness. "Angie." He muttered. "Bobby?"

Angela and Bobby woke up groggily.

"Come on, we gotta go," Dean said.

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Bobby, Dean, and Angela entered the room as Crowley continued chanting. They stood at the top of the stairs.

"Quarum ungulae et dentes, nunquam tetigerunt carnem humanam." Crowley chanted.

Dean threw an angel blade at Raphael, who had his back turned. Raphael caught the blade and both he and Crowley turned around. Telekinetically, Crowley threw the three hunters down the stairs. Dean landed on a table before he was thrown to the ground.

"Bit busy," Crowley commented. "Be with you in a moment."

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Outside, Sam, who was now awake, stopped at the upside-down Impala. He was hit by a memory of himself on fire, screaming in the Cage. He groaned and put his hand on his head. He caught his breath and pushed on, approaching the building.

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"Aperit fauces eius ad mundum nostrum, nunc, iaua magna aperta tandem!" Crowley finished. After a few moments, nothing happened. "Mm-hmm. Maybe I said it wrong…"

Castiel appeared behind them, holding an empty jaw of blood. "You said it perfectly. All you needed was this." He said as he set the jar down.

Dean, Angela, and Bobby slowly got up.

"I see," Crowley muttered. He walked to the wall and touched the blood. "And we've been working with…" he muttered before tasting it. "Dog blood. Naturally."

"Enough of these games, Castiel." Raphael glared. "Give us the blood."

"You…Game's over." Crowley said. "His jar's empty! So, Castiel, how'd your ritual go? Better than ours, I'll bet."

Castiel closed his eyes and a bright light came from his body. It filled the entire room and everyone else shielded their eyes.

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The light slowly faded.

"You can't imagine what it's like." Castiel said calmly. "They're all inside me. Millions upon millions of souls."

"Sounds sexy." Crowley replied. "Exit stage Crowley." He added before disappearing.

Raphael looked frightened and backed up slightly.

"Now, what's the matter, Raphael?" Castiel asked. "Somebody clip your wings?"

"Castiel, please," Raphael begged. "You let the demon go, but not your own brother?"

"The demon I have plans for." Castiel replied. "You on the other hand..." he snapped his fingers and Raphael exploded. Castiel looked at the three hunters. "So, you see, I saved you."

"Sure thing, Cas." Dean nodded. "Thank you."

"You doubted me, fought against me, but I was right all along." Castiel murmured.

"Okay, Cas, you were," Angela agreed, taking a few steps towards him. "We're sorry. Now, let's just defuse you, okay?"

Castiel narrowed his eyes in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"You're full of nuke." Dean frowned. "It's not safe. So, before the eclipse ends, let's get them souls back where they belong."

"Oh, no, they belong with me." Castiel assured.

Angela shook her head. "No, Cas, it's, it's scrambling your brain."

"No, I'm not finished yet." Castiel replied. "Raphael had many followers, and I must punish them all severely."

"Listen to me," Dean pleaded. "Listen, I know there's a lot of bad water under the bridge, but we were family once. Angie and I would have died for you. We almost did a few times. So, if that means anything to you…Please. I've lost Lisa, I've lost Ben, and now we've lost Sam."

"Don't make us lose you too, Cas." Angela added. "You don't need this kind of juice anymore! Get rid of it before it kills us all."

"You're just saying that because I won." Castiel replied. "Because you're afraid." He added as Sam picked up the angel blade behind him. "You're not my family. I have no family." Castiel muttered.

Sam stabbed Castiel in the back with the angel blade. Sam groaned, and after a few moments, nothing happened. Castiel pulled the sword out and set it down.

"I'm glad you made it, Sam." Castiel greeted. "But the angel blade won't work, because I'm not an angel anymore. I'm your new God. A better one. So, you will bow down and profess your love unto me, your Lord. Or I shall destroy you."

A/N: Here it is guys, the final chapter of Soul Searching!I can't believe it's over, I feel like I just started this installment yesterday. I really hope that you guys enjoyed this chapter and the entire installment. I'm so excited for the next one, which will be named...Warped Reality! I have the first four chapters written and I will be writing more tonight. I'll be sure to keep you guys updated on the status of Warped Reality on my profile, so be sure to check in regularly. Thank you so, so much for the continuous support. I love you guys :)

~Emily