Dean was looking at the empty grave along with his brother Sam. Looks like whoever was here found the Demon Tablet first.
"Now what?"
Sam had no idea. Whoever was here knew what they were looking for. He looks over at Dean who was busy piling on the salt and gasoline.
"What are you doing? There is no ghost here."
"Insurance, baby bro. If we burn the bones, then there is no way the ghost can tell any stories what was in that Tablet." He threw down the match.
"Let's go Sam. We may have to check out if there is any security cameras that lead to the cemetery."
Phoebe was currently talking to her temporary co host, Chad Carson, former host of KQSF's Smash Hits. He was here as a favor for Jason Dean, Phoebe's former boss at The Bay Mirror. Phoebe was giving her last podcast at the station where she worked. She gave an excuse that she wanted to focus on her social media career and was taking a extended leave of absence. Her and her sisters agreed to go into hiding, with the exception of Prue, who didn't care what others thought. She was busy as ever with her job at 415, and Gil wanted to use her new fame to make new readers go to their website.
At first Prue was hesitant, but when she saw how popular she was getting, she decided to use her new fame to get an inside to Bartholomew's "church." Buddy's Boyle's Ministry. The host of the show, Buddy Boyle was thrilled to go be photographed by none other than Prue Halliwell, and was looking forward to bringing in younger readers to his webcast, since 415 was very popular among young adults. He was hoping his interview would bring in new audience, or vessels for angels. Since more were leaving Heaven.
Prue was going to play the part of the Trojan Horse. Bringing her equipment to record the angels conversations and plans, with Sam and Charlie sabotaging the website and computers from far away. They figured correctly that angels were technology naive, and had no idea how the modern age worked. The angels still believed in the old fashioned era of doing things, talking, or threatening innocent people. Heck, they paid people to run their website.
"So Phoebe, what is your opinion on Heaven? Despite what angels are saying, they believe the angels are fake. A government conspiracy. That the so called angels are actors."
"Well, I believe in Heaven. For me, Heaven is everywhere. You just have to believe. The sunshine, nature, how good food tastes, and your loved ones."
"What about the miracles? People that were dying are now cured. A car accident victim that had her head bashed in like a squished lemon, with multiple skeletal damage walked out of the ER the next morning without a scratch. How do you explain that?"
"My grams always said the Lord works in mysterious ways." That was the best generic answer she could say. Piper and Rowena were still working on a amnesia spell, but had no luck so far. Sam and Dean were busy looking for a lead on the Demon Tablet. Hopefully to send the angels back to Heaven.
"Do you think God is sending his angels down here, to save us from eternal damnation?"
Yeah right. Phoebe thought. God was probably destroying another world at the moment.
"I don't know. The only thing I can say in my own opinion is to be a good person. Be nice to people, and obey the law."
"Well, it looks like we are out of time. This has been a interesting conversation. Before we go, Miss Phoebe, any last words before you say goodbye to your final podcast?"
"I just want to thank everyone. Jason Dean, for recommending me this job, station manager, Rod Davies, Becky Rosen to being a great intern, my best friend, Elise Rothman, my sisters, my friends, and all the fans that tuned in over the years. I will miss you."
"This has been, Talking to Phoebe. My name is Chad Carson, and my fellow co host, Phoebe Halliwell. Have a good night."
"And cut! You are off the air! Great job guys!"
"Thanks Becky. Phoebe, any chance you want to grab a drink afterwards?" Chad asked.
"No, unfortunately. I love too, but I have to go home. I promised my sisters go spring clean the house for my visiting relatives."
"You have relatives? You never mentioned them before." Becky, said walking up with bottles of Evian for Chad and Phoebe.
"Thanks, Becky." Both Chad and Phoebe say, taking the waters.
"Cousins. Julia, Jo, and Jenny. They are considering moving to the city. Since all of us are doing new things, we are leaving town for awhile and need someone to watch the house."
"Where are you moving to? I know Prue is traveling around the country as a photographer, and I know about that boyfriend of your sister's, what's his name again?"
"Sam."
"Sam. What a perfect name for him. God, he is hot. Phoebe, tell your sister she is extremely lucky." Becky sighed dreamily.
Phoebe just smiled at Becky. Becky got this job at the radio station after graduating from a local college from Ilchester, Maryland. She was hoping to break into broadcasting after graduating, but the competition was fierce. After she moved away from her hometown, she decided to move to San Francisco with her college roommate, Mariam. At the moment she was renting a dump. Plus was hoping to move out, since her college roommate was acting weird since she attended one of Buddy Boyle's live radio shows. Mariam, was always a party girl, but ever since she attended that service, she changed, but not for the better. Gone was the wild party child, who did nothing but party and sleep around, now she was a snobby straight laced woman.
Becky was getting tired of listening to her rants about not being able to find a kid named Jack Kline. Plus was sick of her holier than thou attitude. Just this morning she called Becky a bitch for making a pot of coffee. Becky needed to leave ASAP.
"Phoebe, is there any way I can stay at the manor, since you are leaving? Please? I really need a place to stay." Becky begged.
Phoebe hesitated. She didn't know Becky at all.
"I don't know." When she seen Becky's face fall, she continued. "I have to talk to my sisters and my cousins."
"Oh thank you! I promise to be a good house guest. Let me know soon. Please. I need a place ASAP."
Chad who was listening spoke up. "What is wrong with your old place, Becky?"
"Mariam changed. Not for the better. I can't stand living with her anymore. I need to move."
"Can't you rent a apartment by yourself?"
"Do you know how expensive the city is? My dump of a place is over three grand a month. The cockroaches that live there have a better thing going than I do. If I want a new place, I need to win the lottery or find a new roommate. Phoebe, please. I promise I won't bother your cousins. It will be temporary. I promise. Just till I find another place." She begged. God she hoped Phoebe and her sisters said yes.
After she went home Becky was immediately accosted by Mariam. Not again.
"So Becky, where where you?"
"Work. As always. What about you?" Becky was wondering why Mariam changed. Hell, all she ever wore was a grey business suit. Becky and Mariam were never close, but Becky was the only girl that tolerated Mariam and her wild party ways. Becky missed the old Mariam. Hell she missed her tight clothes and skimpy outfits.
"Same thing. So, Beckster. Did you talk to Phoebe Halliwell?"
Back at the manor, Phoebe was getting ready to change things around for her "cousins" arrival. Paige created a spell to change the sisters looks. It was invisible to everyone, even magical beings. The only ones that knew about it was their closest friends and family. Gabriel, the former trickster helped Paige perfect it. Thanks to Gabriel, his past as "Loki" helped him stay hidden from everyone, even his brothers.
Paige and Gabriel called it "Glamouring." A glamour spell that hid the spellcaster's true selves from everyone, except each other. Phoebe's mirror self, called herself Julie Bennett, Victor's half niece from a half sister he just met. Gabriel helped rewrite the Bennett family tree. Her mirror self was similar in look to Phoebe, but looked enough like a Halliwell relative.
Piper's mirror self called herself Jenny, a sister of "Julie," her mirror self was a redhead. She also had the Hailliwell look. While Paige called herself Joanne, or Jo Bennett. Who was going to be a platinum blonde with long hair.
Prue wasn't going to be back for awhile, other than her new career keeping her busy, she needed to stay hidden as well. But her glamoring spell was different, she made the decision to be a man who was a guy named "Manny Hanks", a friend to the Bennett sisters. Prue simply told them she didn't want the angels to be suspicious of the cousins, and wanted to throw the angels off by pretending to be a man.
Phoebe, when she heard that admitted it was clever. If Manny was Prue doing her investigation while she was in New York, the sisters could pretend that they all left the country. Paige already had her new disguise, she was currently using it. After she returned from Tibet, she was bored stiff. Her obsessed followers were still around, because of that she couldn't leave the house or orb. She was afraid the angels will tell everyone she was back. So Gadreel agreed to help transport Paige. At the moment she was in Oregon, pretending to be Jo. Luckily, her parents old home was still around, Paige used a spell to make her neighbors think there was always someone living there.
As for Phoebe and Piper, Phoebe was "moving" to Hong Kong as a ghost writer for Jason. Jason knew about Phoebe's past as a witch. He was never bothered by it, he said he seen a lot during his travels. He did offer Phoebe a job, but online. That way Phoebe can stay in San Francisco.
Piper was going to move to Lawrence with Sam, but the angels will be bothering the Winchesters. Sam and Dean needed to stay hidden. She was wondering what to do with her "move." She was thinking hard when Phoebe started snapping her fingers at Piper's face.
"Hello, Piper. Piper! Hey, I was trying to get your attention for the last two minutes."
Piper snapped out of her reverie. "Oh. Sorry. What did you say?"
"What are you going to do about your disguise? At the moment, I have to get ready to go on a plane to Hong Kong. Paige is already getting ready to move back here. To keep up appearances, she is going to fly in the same time Dad is."
"I don't know yet. I was going to go to Kansas, but the angels will be watching Sam and Dean's backs. So far I have no idea what to do. Prue is going to be herself, but she is using her astral spell to pretend to be two different people. 'Manny' is going to be Prue's assistant while she is in New York."
"Hmm. How about this, you can go on a extended stay in Hawaii. You always wanted to stay there. White sands, gorgeous weather, hot surfer guys. Mmm." Phoebe sighed in contentment. "Damn. I should have gone to Hawaii instead."
"You did. Years ago with Jason."
"True, but it was cut short by demons. Someday I'll be back, hopefully for a real vacation. Hey Piper, how about we go there for real. All four of us? You know, just in case."
"You know what? We should. Dad is flying in. Apparently his relationship didn't work out back in the midwest."
"Poor dad. Who would have guessed her dead husband was alive this whole time. Man, the secret service must have hid him good."
"Anyways, before we leave, let's tell Paige our plans. We'll hide the book, and after this is all over, we can have a sisterly trip, just the four of us."
"Yay! Thanks Piper." The door rang downstairs, and both Phoebe and Piper went to answer it. Hoping it wasn't another pesky reporter, Phoebe was surprised to see who was on the other side of the door. "Becky? What are you doing here?"
"Dean, I managed to hack into the police cameras and I got a hit on the car that was heading to the cemetery."
"Do you know who?"
"The car was reported stolen a few days ago. The license plates were also stolen as well. Whoever was driving the car was a professional. It was found burnt to a crisp a few miles away."
"Great. Any hits on the driver's face?"
"No, he was wearing a disguise. A full beard, fake nose and sunglasses. He waited till after nightfall to head to the cemetery. The police have no clue who that was."
"Son of a bitch. Demon? Angel? Shapeshifter?"
"Wish I knew. C'mon, Let's pack up and follow the trail. The guy was good, but we are better."
A few states later both Sam and Dean were in Shoshone, Idaho. The trail went stone cold after Wyoming. They went to check out a auction. Rumors was there was a magical auction there, but when they got there, they were dismayed to know that the Demon Tablet wasn't there. However, they managed to get their hands on a book. It wasn't an original, but it was a copy of a demon encyclopedia. The brothers were hoping it had info on what was in the tablet, or how to summon it.
The guy who ran it was named Plutus, God of Greed. The guy didn't look like a god, more like a lazy bum who ate chips and played WoW all day. But when no one bid on the encyclopedia, the brothers offered up everything they had, except the Impala. Even when no one was betting, the god rejected their bid. Only when Crowley showed up and bet both Jenna and Piper as slaves is when things went hairy.
They were pissed at Crowley for making that bet, and were even more angry that Plutus agreed. Luckily before he had a chance to summon both women, Sam and Dean killed Plutus and everyone he employed. They were especially pissed at Crowley for making that bet, and were seeking out a way to kill him, even when the demon claimed he was only kidding.
They managed to get their hands on the book, and also killed a monster that was responsible for killing a innocent girl. The guy bet parts of her body to buy a sacred weapon. Sam used the legendary hammer to kill him. The small book didn't say much, but it contained a tracking spell to follow a scent of a hellhound. They figured the hellhound would be guarding a secret. That is how they found themselves in Idaho.
"Dean, what are we going to do here? The spell I cast said the hellhound was in this town. But why?"
"Hellhounds are only known for two things. To guard something or to collect on a deal. I don't see how the tablet can be moved here. But on the other hand, while you were snoring away..."
"Dean, I don't snore."
"Yeah you do. I know you your entire life. Hell, dad and I couldn't sleep when sharing a room with you. That is why I brought earplugs. Anyway, while you were asleep, I managed to find a article about a family that struck it rich. They struck oil. I made some phone calls and according to the geological society, there shouldn't have any oil in the general area. I smell a demon deal."
Sam was surprised. "YOU, made some calls about science? You failed geography in high school. You hated that class."
"Actually Sam, I didn't. I know my stuff. It's just that the teacher that was teaching it was hot. Mmm. I failed my exams on purpose so I can have her again for a second semester." Dean sighs in contentment. He was only a freshman in high school and John had enrolled them to the local schools in Minnesota where John's friend, Pastor Jim lived. Miss Franklin was a new teacher in the school where Dean was enrolled. When he saw her, his teenage hormones took over and he actually buckled down and studied the course. He would have passed, but when John mentioned they would have to move after the second semester started, Dean purposely failed his final exams so he would be forced to stay with Paster Jim. At the time, Dean was convinced she was his soulmate. Unfortunately after the semester was over, John forced them to leave, but not before Dean made sure he got her contact information. They didn't meet again till Dean was 19. She was older but still single. She and Dean met at some random bar, and Sheryl, that was her name, commented that Dean was one her best students. They ended up at her place later that night, and Dean ended up studying geography in his spare time after they spent the night together. She ended up marrying a priest named David Gideon. A guy that Sam, Dean and Cas saved years ago. Dean at the time was saddened about it, but was now happy for both of them.
Since then they both had four children together. His daughter, Leah was murdered by a creature, called the Whore of Babylon. That was the time when she was working with Lucifer to begin Armageddon. She was destroyed by Dean, when he used a sacred branch to destroy her. Paster Gideon and her met at one of his sermons, and immediately fell in love. Since then, they were perfectly happy with their family.
Dean called her and David, about a local geography in the town of Shoshone, Idaho if there was anything unusual about a family that struck oil. David's sister used to live in the area and claimed there shouldn't be any oil in those parts. Dean after thanking them and hanging up made some more phone calls, and got a break. A local hunter claimed to see demon signs. It was close to a decade since those signs were seen, and there was sightings of a vicious black dog in the area. Especially near a rich family called the Cassidy's.
"Sam. There was sightings in the area. There was a complaint that there was a black dog in the area. But according to animal control, no dog was ever found. Even more weird, a man was mauled by a wild animal. His body was discovered by his wife. There was no animal prints, with the exception of horses."
"Hellhound."
"Yep. There was wild scratches on the porch where his body was found. But that wasn't the unusual part. There was another complaint about a wild dog. Same M.O. It wasn't seen, but there was sightings. Maybe there is more than one."
"I'm going to call Cas. Plus I'm going to ask Piper if she has any info about how to spot a hellhound."
A few hours later, Sam and Dean found themselves in the Cassidy's barn hoping to find more clues about the "vicious dog" that was seen. Castiel had told Dean, they are invisible to humans and were only seen when their demons deals were coming due. Piper mentioned there was a spell that existed that allowed the spellcaster to see hellhounds, but only the one that held the demon tablet was able to see the spell. No witch was able to find it. Since the Winchesters were seasoned hunters, they hoped to kill the hellhound before it killed again.
"Any luck Dean on finding the hellhound? Or how we can beat it?"
"Luck? I don't know. We have goofer dust. As far as we know, it is the only thing that will keep hellhounds at bay. We have to start asking questions."
Later while Sam was serving dinner, he overheard something disturbing. The family patriarch, Noah and his family talking about a drifter that showed up ten years ago with a British accent. The name ''Crowley" made Sam jump. He excused himself and found Dean that was being flirted by the farmhand Ellie. After Dean reluctantly turned down her advances, claiming he was engaged and he wouldn't cheat on Jenna. After she left, Sam told Dean about what he had discovered.
"So Crowley was here making deals. Son of a bitch. Should have known. Should we summon a crossroads demon and demand answers?"
"We won't have time Dean. That hellhound will kill everyone while we are busy. Besides, what is stopping Crowley or Lilith from sending more hellhounds after us."
"They won't. They need us. Anyway, Sam, I'm going to interrogate the old man, you, get the goofer dust and spread it around the family."
"Dean. Look." Sam pointed towards the direction where Noah and his youngest Margot was walking with shotguns.
"Son of a bitch. Sammy, you go and follow the old man, I'm going to start asking questions. I'm going to talk to Alice and Cindy. Here, take my gun."
"Guns are worthless against a hellhound."
"True, but it can injure it. If it's crippled, you can stab it with the knife. Be careful."
"Alright. Dean. Don't start accusing people. Until we found out who made a deal, don't scare everyone."
After a brief argument, Sam was in the woods with Noah and Margot. Neither one was backing down from killing the creature responsible for killing Alice's husband. Sam was afraid. The hellhound was invisible. Even with Sam's experience, he found himself at a disadvantage. He had no clue how to kill the beast without seeing it. He wished the sisters were here. They could send the hellhound straight back to Hell. But that would be a moot point. There would be others.
After he found himself with a gun to his face from Noah, he heard a scream. When Sam and Noah came running they saw a horrifying sight. Margot was in the process of being ripped apart by a invisible creature. He forced Noah back to the house. There was no saving Margot.
"What did you find out." Sam asked Dean a half hour later.
"No one made a deal. But I overheard Alice and Cindy say they both saw their teenage sister kissing Crowley ten years ago."
"She made a deal. Poor girl." Sam shook his head. They must have been dirt poor for her to make that deal.
"The only asshole is Crowley. Once we solve this case, I want him dead."
"So now what. That hellhound is still around."
"Yeah, but who is left?" While they were thinking, they saw a young man walking towards the employee's quarters where Ellie was currently staying.
"Sam, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" When he saw the guy going to Ellie's room.
"Either he is a family member, or he is here to collect on a deal."
"Sam. Go to the barn. If you hear a hellhound, stay inside the goofer dust. If you see paw prints, call your girl. Ask her sisters to chant the spell to eliminate the hellhounds. Hopefully, it will work long distance."
"Are you going to confront that guy?"
"Yep. The guy will have to answer to me."
After Sam left, Dean went to Ellie's room to confront the guy who was possibly there to collect on her deal. Dean wasn't sure if she even made a deal, but was suspicious about the blonde man with glasses going to Ellie's room. He heard music playing, a song that played all the time in sorority parties he crashed back in the day whenever he was on a break from hunting. When he opened it he was surprised to see Ellie and the guy kissing. When they heard the door opening, they both looked up. Whoops.
Dean started backing away. "Ah, sorry. Ellie. I didn't know you had company."
Ellie blushed. But looked happy to see Dean. "Well, hello. Changed your mind? Adam, do you mind if Dean joins us? I love to have my last night on Earth to be memorable."
Adam looked at Dean like he saw a ghost. He was not expecting to see his brother so soon. Shit. He went to Ellie's room to ask questions about her deal. Since he did his research, he was sure Ellie was the one to make a deal. He was wrong about Noah and Cindy, but was right about Carl Granville. He wasn't sure about Ellie, but when he to follow up some questions he had the day before, he was surprised to find Ellie kissing him. He was about to pull away till Dean walked in. He needed to leave. He was here to kill the hellhound.
When Tony told him about the trails he was sure to complete the first trail. He even was wearing the glasses that was needed to see the hellhound. He was even holding a angel blade. He was going to ask Ellie about the details about the deal, but when Dean walked in, he needed to leave. Now. He has no choice. If Dean found out what he was doing, he would stop Adam and find out he had the Demon Tablet. Luckily he hid it before he came.
"Excuse me. I need to go. Ellie. Raincheck?" He wasn't planning on sleeping with Ellie, as attractive as she was. He was on a mission. To close the Gates of Hell. That way he could focus on what he needed to do before anything else. "Excuse me." He brushed by Dean as he ran out.
Dean watched him leave with a puzzled look. What the hell was that about? Ellie sighed. "Do you want to fuck or not? This literally is my last night on Earth." She walked up to her bottle of booze and took a long sip. "Mmm. I'm going to miss all of this, good food, good booze, good tunes. All I need is sex. Dean, I know you said you are engaged, but after tonight, I am a dead woman. Come. Take those clothes off and get in bed. Don't hold back. I want my last night on Earth to be memorable." She took off her chemise. "Dean, I promise Jenna will never know."
Dean walked up to her and handed her the shirt she had next to her on the bed.
"Ellie. I know what you did. Was it worth it?"
Ellie teared up. "My mom was really sick. When that guy came he offered me a deal. My soul for my mom. My mom is a saint. At the moment she is golfing in Florida healthy as a horse. I just wanted to have fun before the demon came to collect on my deal. When I heard what happened to Carl, I knew my time was up. I just wanted to have fun before I died and went to Hell. Dean. I don't regret what I did, but I'm scared." She tensed up when she heard the hellhound cry. "Dean. You should go."
Dean hearing that hellhound, took out some goofer dust and made a circle. "Ellie. Stand in the circle. Whatever happens, don't leave the circle. Not until I come back. Got it?" Ellie nodded.
Dean was about to say something else, when he heard Sam's voice.
"Dean!"
Hearing that Dean goes running. The first thing he saw was Sam laying on the ground bloody and covered in black tar. His phone was lying next to him crushed with a hellhound's massive footprint. A pair of glasses and a note was right beside him.
"Sammy! Are you alright. Talk to me."
Sam was laying on the ground in shock. While he was on the the phone with Piper, a blonde guy ran straight into him and they both fell. The hellhound showed up immediately after and was going to kill both of them when the guy pulled out an angel blade and was staring at an empty space in front of him. He was staring really hard and Sam asked if the hellhound was right in front of him. When he agreed, Sam pulled out Ruby's knife and wasn't sure what was going to happen. Not until when the hellhound jumped in top of Sam and both were forced to stab the invisible being on top of them. The was a howl of pain, then the hellhound "exploded." Both Sam and the guy with the glasses were soaked with the hellhound's blood. The guy took off his glasses and handed Sam a note.
The note stated that he needed to soak the hellhound's blood into a bowl and chant a spell in Enochian. Then the spell would be completed. Sam had no idea what he was talking about, not until the guy said "trust me."
Sam wasn't sure what to think. But when he looked at his face, he looked really familiar. Before he can ask some questions, he left as soon as possible. He was quick, he disappeared as soon as Dean appeared.
"Sam! What the hell happened? Where is the hellhound?"
"Dead. I think. Damn. A hunter was here. He was hunting the hellhound too. I don't know how he knew, but he can see the hellhound."
"How?"
Sam looked down at himself. "The glasses. Dean put them on."
"Why?"
"Just do it."
When Dean put them on, he was in disbelief. The corpse of the hellhound was right beside Sam. It was oozing out black blood.
"Sam. How did he know?"
"I don't know. Someone must have tipped him off. This hunter was new, but knew something we didn't. Like knowing how to see hellhounds."
"Hell of a coincidence, don't you think? We come here to track a hellhound, than some hunter shows up that wears glasses to see them. Doesn't that sound suspicious?" Dean mused. The Demon Tablet managed to disappear and some guy was one step ahead of them. Plus he has a angel blade. The only hunters that carried those were ones that specialized in hunting demons and angels. This kid, whoever he was must be working with an angel.
"Dean, that wasn't the only thing he forgot. He left me a note, with instructions to perform a spell. He said to perform the spell with the hellhounds blood than the spell will be completed."
"Sam, you are not going to perform this spell are you? You don't know what is going to happen."
"Dean. A hellhound was being hunted. This guy was carrying an angel blade. Why would he put his life on the line for a bunch of people he didn't know? I'm going to perform the spell."
"Sam..."
"Don't talk me out of it. I need to do this. What if it meant to do something wonderful? Or something that can save the world? For all we know, he and the angel may have the keys to save the world."
Sam got up and took one of the horses feeding buckets and took off his bloodstained shirt. After throwing his shirt in the bucket he took out the note and chanted the spell.
"Kah nuh ahm dahr."
Afterwards he doubled over in pain. When he looked at his hand, it was glowing red hot. Sam wanted to scream. He felt like all his blood was boiling.
Dean ran to Sam's side. "Sammy? Are you alright?" Then he saw his hand. "Sam. Listen to me. We need to go. You need to lie down." This spell, he knew this was a bad idea. He helped walk Sam to the Impala.
"Sam. I have to talk to Ellie first. Don't move. Here. Call Piper. Tell her what happened. See if she has any idea what is going on. K?" Seeing Sam give a subtle nod, he ran to Ellie's room and instructed her to run, but not before giving her a hex bag. Dean knew even if she kept running, her soul was going to Hell. Demon deals never ended well for the clients. After he left, he went to the Impala and started the engine. After a few tries, the engine sputtered and turned off. When he saw what happened to the engine and the gas line, Dean started swearing. The engine was sabotaged, and so was the gas line. There was a remnants of sugar on the ground.
"SON OF A BITCH!"
Meanwhile Adam was driving as fast as he can. Before he left, he had no choice but to sabotage the Winchesters car. He didn't want his brothers following him. He had no clue what the second trail was and didn't want to put Sam in danger. This was his fight, and his alone. He was already planning on ditching this car, he had no choice. Luckily there was a junkyard just a few miles away with a car crusher. He also was holding a hostage. A reaper named April. He wasn't sure why she was needed, but the guy who called him told him he needed her for the second trail. 'Boy', Adam thought. 'This better work.' The woman who he talked to also said he was going to be protected from the witches. He was on his way to see a family. The Loughlins. They knew how to keep him hidden from any tracking spells.
When Gabriel went to the apartment where Metatron was supposedly hiding, he was dismayed to see how empty it was. Metatron once again gave him the slip. Gabriel just wanted to know where Jack was, he sensed his Father. He was on His way here. When, Gabriel had no clue. He knew He would be angry when He found out what the angels were doing. But on the other hand, he was grateful Jack was gone. He needed to head home. He also needed to see Castiel. They needed to erase Jack's existence. Thank Dad, Jack had no social media.