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( BLEEDING WOUND )

ABANDONED WAREHOUSE
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"Hey, what did you mean back there about Sam?" Dean with his flashlight on, is searching the basement.

"It's difficult to say. It's something on the subatomic level and his electromagnetic field–" Castiel starts.

"Okay, bottom-line it for me, Bill Nye. Is it lethal?" Dean asks. 

"I don't know. Wait." Castiel says. They're walking through a darkened corridor when Cass stops and feels the cement wall. "There's a draft. There's something behind there. Stand back." He puts his hand against the wall as energy flows through his hand and the wall cracks.

Meanwhile, Meg is talking to Sam. "Wait–so I took how many bullets for you guys, and you didn't even look for me?" She asks as she and Sam are using spray paint to make symbols on the doors, boarded-up windows, and the ground. "Like, once? My hero. What's with all the 'trial' and 'being damaged' crap?"

"Look, no disrespect, but you haven't exactly been the most, uh, trustworthy person in our lives, Meg." Sam says.

"You're not gonna tell me? Seriously? How am I not team Sam?" Meg asks. We hear Sam's can rattle and hiss as he continues to spray paint. "Fine. Whatever it is, you okay dying over it? You don't want to say, fine. But remember, I spent time in that walking corpse of yours. I know your sad, little thoughts and feelings."

"That's creepy." Says Sam.

"Here's what I remember. Deep down, in parts you never let see the light of day, you want to live a long, normal life away from creepy old things like me."

"I do." Sam scoffs. "You know, I spent last year with... someone, and, um... ...now I know that's actually possible."

"Wait–that's how you spent your last year? With a chick? Lame." She says.

"You know, how about we just wait quietly?" Sam shakes his can.

"What was her name? You don't even trust me with a name? Cut me, do I not bleed, Sam?" Meg asks. "So, some chick actually got you off hunting, huh? That's one rare creature. Tell me–how'd you meet this unicorn?"

ABANDONED CRYPT
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Castiel, Elena and Dean are in a dusty, dirty crypt with a vaulted ceiling. Cass is standing watching while Dean shines his flashlight looking around the room. There are ancient artifacts laying around, everything is covered with dust, spider webs.

NAOMI'S OFFICE
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"I found it." Castiel opens the glass door to Naomi's office.

"Tell the Winchester the crypt is empty. Then you can come back–" Naomi says.

"It's warded against angels." Castiel stands there, holding the door open.

"Well, you can come back–"

"Crowley's demons are still in town, and we're running out of time. What should I do?" Castiel is inside Naomi's office, the glass door closes.

"Handle it."

CRYPT
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"Dean..." Cass points towards an item on a shelf against the wall. "That's it."