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This is my interpretation of "Two Minutes to Midnight" and "Swan Song"

I do not own Supernatural

Respectively, Lucifer and Michael have been chasing after Sam and Dean. All the angels wanted was their vessels to say 'yes' and then they could fight it out. However, the siblings would never have that.

At least, Dean was determined. He was pretty sure Sam was too.

They also met a demon named Crowley, the supposed King of the Crossroads. He helped them find where Death, the final horseman, was located in the first place. He even gave Bobby the ability to walk again. Of course, not after Bobby sold his soul to Crowley. That was just something the Winchesters were going to have to deal with later.

The Winchesters weren't too happy about that, but at least Crowley was helpful. They had more pressing issues, like the apocalypse and two angels chasing their ass.

After his talk with Death, Dean knew there was only one way to stop the devil, and that meant Sam had to say 'yes'. Dean wasn't sure she'd be strong-willed enough, and that worried him to no end. After all, he wasn't about to lose his sister. He was determined to see the end of this armageddon together, with Sam.

Together, Sam, Dean, and Castiel carried jugs of blood into the trunk of the Impala. They learned where Lucifer was residing, and it was in the city called Detroit.

Yes, Dean loved his sister. Even if she was an idiot sometimes, she only wished for him to have some great, fantastic, "apple-pie" life while she was suffering in the cage. He couldn't live without her, yet she always only wished the best for him, even in the worst of times. This was what she had told him on their way to Detroit, and Dean repeated her words over and over in his head.

Dean watched as she said goodbye to Bobby and Castiel, hugging them both. When they backed away, she turned to Dean, as if she was ashamed. "Please don't watch…"

Dean hesitated, but nodded. "Ok, but, I'll be right here if you need me."

"Dean." Castiel said, after noticing the look on Sam's face. It was a look of pleading, Dean realized. He couldn't be by her side now, she didn't want that. She was too disgraced of what she was about to do, especially since she had given it up after Ruben had died.

Dean remembered what she told him about the panic room. This action was going to bring it all back.

Giving up, Dean patted her shoulder and walked over to Bobby and Castiel. He tried to steal a glance over to Sam, just to see if she was still doing fine. Every time he did, however, both Bobby and Castiel would force him to look away. "Ok." Sam finally breathed. "Let's go."

When Dean turned, all the large jugs of blood had been emptied. He couldn't believe that his little sister, she had such a small body, consumed all those jugs, and it sort of disgusted him.

Finally, the two of them enter the demon-infested house together, eventually meeting with Lucifer himself.

After Sam's display of frightening power, Dean prepared the rings that they received from the horsemen.

Dean closes his eyes, shielding himself from the bright light as Lucifer entered Sam. When the light disappeared, Sam had collapsed on the floor, and Dean was quick to work. Eventually, a hole appeared on the floor and Sam stirred awake.

"Sammy!" Dean called over the noise of the hole.

"Dean!" She replied, shouting over the noise.

"Sammy!" Dean reached out to her.

"I… I can feel him. Oh, god!" She cried, clutching at her head.

"You've got to go now, Samantha!" Dean cried, standing and reaching out to her. He guided her to the hole. "Go now, Samantha!" He couldn't believe his own ears. He had to tell himself that she had agreed to do this, this was for the sake of the world. This would end the apocalypse, and of course his sister would put the needs of humanity ahead of her own.

She looked over the hole for a moment, taking deep breaths and closing her eyes. But then, she turned around, smiling. Dean stared in disbelief. "I was just messing with you. Samantha's long gone."

No… no way…

Dean watched as she closed the hole back up. "I told you… this would always happen in Detroit." Just hearing Lucifer say that in her voice made him lose it. Clutching his own head, tears were threatening to fall.

He had failed. He knew he shouldn't have let her say 'yes'. Yet, he let her do it anyway. He was such a fool.

Dean had gained new information from Chuck, since Castiel and Bobby don't seem helpful at all. They had already given up on Sam, it seemed. However, Chuck seemed to have a little bit of faith in her, so he reluctantly gave Dean the location of where the fight was going to be.

Just as he was about to leave, Bobby and Castiel approached him. "I'm going to talk to Samantha." He stated bluntly, not even looking at them and heading to his car.

Bobby sighed. "You just don't give up, do you?"

Dean turned and stared at him incredulously. "It's my Samantha!" Yes, his Samantha. He had raised her, he feels responsible. Not possessive, no, responsible. At least that's what he told himself.

"If you couldn't reach her here, you're certainly not going to be able to on the battlefield." Castiel replied, giving him an odd look.

"Well, if we've already lost, then I've got nothing to lose, right?"

Castiel grabbed his shoulder before Dean could move. "I just want you to understand- the only thing you're going to see out there is Michael killing your sister."

Yes, that was one concern of his. He wasn't prepared to watch her get mutilated. "Well, I ain't gonna let her do it alone."

Dean was determined, he was going to watch out for his little sister no matter what. He wasn't going to make any more mistakes.

With that, he left them and drove away in his Impala. When he approached the battlefield, he saw that they were just about to begin. Good, he had come just in time. In order to change the mood, he played "Rock of Ages" by Def Leppard on his radio, loudly. Not only to change the mood. He decided that it was to show how he really thought of his whole ordeal.

They watched him approach, with narrowed eyes.

"Hey, what's up?" Dean asked casually. "Oh, sorry. Was I interrupting something?" He grinned, noticing the looks of distaste both Michael and Lucifer were giving him.

He needed to talk to Samantha. He also needed to talk to Adam, but Lucifer and Michael were having none of that. He walked out of his car and approached them, just to prove a point. However, just as Michael was about to attack, Castiel intervened. "Hey, ass-butt!"

Michael turned, and soon he burst into flames.

Dean was nonetheless surprised Castiel and Bobby decided to come and back him up. "He'll be back - and upset - you got your five minutes."

However, this pissed Lucifer off and he snapped his fingers, making Castiel explode in a rain of blood and chunks of meat. Dean's eyes widened in shock, but he had no time to worry about Castiel now.

Lucifer began to approach Dean, who was now slightly frightened by his power. He became desperate. "Sammy, can you hear me?"

Sam cocked her head, but shrugged. "You know, I tried to be nice… for Samantha's sake… But you are such a pain in the ass."

She threw him against the windshield of the Impala. That was when Bobby showed up, shooting her in the back. When she turned to face him, Bobby shot her again, but with a simple flick of her wrist his neck snapped and he was dead.

Dean cried out in protest. "No!"

Sam… no, Lucifer smiled a cruel smile. "Yes."

He pulled Dean off the windshield of the Impala, and began to throw his fists at him, hard. Dean spit out blood at the impact. "Sammy, are you in there?"

Lucifer grabbed the collar of Dean's shirt. "Oh, she's in here all right." He punched him again, Dean was shocked how much pain he felt in that one hit. Perhaps Lucifer was giving her strength. "She's going to feel the snap of your bones." He punched, and Dean cried out. He fell to the ground in pain, feeling something crack with that blow. "Every single one." However, he pulled Dean back up to his feet. "We're going to take our time."

Lucifer beat him, and beat him until his face was swollen and bleeding.

He tried again. It had to work. He held tightly to her shirt and said, "Samantha, it's okay. Everything's going to be ok, I'm here. I'm not gonna leave you." Lucifer threw more punches to try and shut him up, but he still tried, even if his mouth was beginning to swell and it was getting too difficult to see. "I'm never gonna leave you."

Lucifer was poised to throw another punch, but he froze. His fist unclenched, and he stepped back, slightly repulsed.

Dean was glad. His little sister came back. "It's okay, Dean." She agreed, reaching out to him, panting. "I've got him."

She took out the horsemen's rings and opened the portal to the cage. Dean watched as she fell into the cage, taking Michael with her, who had just reappeared.

Needless to say, he was so proud of his little sister.

It wasn't long after that Castiel had come back, healing both Dean and Bobby.

"She did it?" Castiel asked.

Dean nodded. "Yes, she did."

They stared into the spot where she had disappeared, still not quite believing she was gone. Sure, Dean was upset she was gone, but at least she had gone down fighting.

Yet, he also knew she was suffering down there. He wasn't sure how long he could go knowing that.

Gabriel watched from a safe distance as Sam fell into the hole, where she was going to remain for eternity. Fighting for her life in the cage.

His chest grew heavy. He knew there was nothing he could have done, and yet, he was remorseful. He knew it would always end like this, it was destiny.

However, he wanted her back.