Sunlight ¥ Dean Winchester [1]

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Dean and Sam had been trying everything to get Jessica back. But nothing was working. And now, they had to deal with Lucifer. He had risen. Dean was the so called chosen one for Micheal's vessel. But he wasn't going to say yes.

"Bobby's gonna be ok," Sam asked. "Right?"

Dean was driving the impala to an old storage unit of their fathers. Apparently, their dad had been keeping Micheal's blade in there.

"He'll be fine, Sam." Dean tapped the steering wheel with his thumb. "After we get Micheal's blade we'll go and check on Bobby."

Sam nodded his head in agreement.

Boy, were they in for a surprise.

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Dean and Sam arrived at the storage unit. They got out of the car and headed for the trunk. Both of them grabbed shotguns and headed towards the lockers door. Once they opened it they stepped inside.

Three bodies were lying on the floor.

"I see you told the demons where the sword is." Zachariah appeared in front of the Winchester's.

"Thank god, the angel's are here." Dean said sarcastically.

"Plus one." Zachariah made Jessica appear in the middle of the room.

"Jess?" Dean breathed.

"Long time no see." Jessica coughed and spat out blood.

"What did you do to her?!" Dean growled. Zachariah ignored his question.

"And to think that the demons could've grabbed it at anytime." Zachariah lifted his hand towards the door and slid it shut. "It was always right in front of them."

"What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"Baldy means that the sword was just given to him. They were looking for it the whole time until you guys just showed them where it is." Jessica coughed again.

Zachariah smiled and turned towards her.

"Thank you Melissa."

"Shut it." Jessica growled.

"Well," Dean started. "We don't have anything."

"It's you, Dean." Jessica felt a tear slip down her cheek. "It's always been you."

"You thought you could actually take down Lucifer yourself?" Zachariah scoffed. "You're just a human. And not much of one."

"What do you mean I'm the sword?"

"Your Micheal's vessel." Jessica was now standing. "Your the vessel."

"I'd prefer not to be an angels condom. Thanks, but I'll pass." Dean replied.

Zachariah shook his head. "Joking, always joking." Then he made a finger gun and pointed it at Dean. Then he pointed it at Sam and said BANG.

Sam yelled in pain as his leg broke.

"Stop it Zachariah!" Jessica screamed.