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Jessica was rummaging through some silverware in her house. As she came upon a small box, Jessica took it out of a cabinet and opened it. Inside were silver knives.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Dean asked as he came into the kitchen.

Jessica quickly stood up and hid the knife behind her back. "Oh, nothing."

Dean looked behind Jessica and then looked up at his wife. "Why is our silver out? Are you in some kind of trouble?"

Jessica sighed. "You got me." She let her arms fall to her sides. "I just didn't want to tell you." Jessica looked at the ground for a split second then looked up at Dean. "Look, I need to find out what's going on. So I need you to stay here, okay?"

"Nuh-uh." Dean shook his pointer finger at his wife. "I'm going with you. Whatever you're in, I'm gonna get you out of. I am your husband and it is my job to protect you."

Jessica bit her lower lip. "Okay, kind of turned on a bit..." She quickly shook her head. "But I need to stay on task. If you're coming with me then there's no backing out of this."

Dean nodded his head. "I'll drive."

"Great." Jessica took the silver blade with her as she left her house.

~<•>~

"So, where exactly are we going?" Dean asked as he drove.

"Some place in Lawrence Texas." Jessica replied. She took out a bag and opened it. Then, she took out a jar of blood.

"Oh-oh my god." Dean stared in shock at the jar. "Is that—is that—"

"Blood?" Jessica raised a brow. "Yes, but it's lambs blood. I needed it so I could dip the silver blade in it."

"You what?!" Dean looked at his wife for a split second then focused back on the road. "Okay, what is going on?!"

Jessica sighed. "I'm hunting a Djinn. I can't remember why, but I just know that's what I'm hunting now."

Dean nodded his head but he was utterly confused. "My wife has gone off the rails."

"Hey, I'm sitting right here."

"Jess, we need to get you help." Dean began to pull to the side of the road and turned the car around.

"Please don't do this." Jessica groaned. "I don't want to use force."

"Jess, you need help, and I know just the guy for—"

Jessica slammed her fist into Dean's face and watched as he went unconscious. Next, she climbed over into his seat and stepped on the break and put the Impala in park. Then, Jessica got out on Dean's side and dragged him out of the car.

"My god you're heavy." Jessica muttered as she dragged Dean to the passengers side. She opened the door and lifted him inside. Then she buckled him up and closed the door.

"You know," Jessica said as she got into the drivers seat. "That brought me back to when I first met you and Sam." She chuckled. "You two were hard heads." Jessica threw the car into drive and stepped on the gas.

~<•>~

Jessica pulled up to an old abandoned warehouse. She put the Impala into park and shook Dean awake.

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