"My Queen "

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At the bunker. Morning. 

A woman named Jo had called Sam last night. She's knows were Dean is. 

Dad "Who goes to Duluth in October?. Sure Michael didn't touch down in Orlando?"

Me"Jo was pretty specific. Duluth."

Dad " Yeah, well, angel's ain't exactly known for their veracity."

I cleared my throat as Cas walked in. 

Dad turned to him " No offense."

Cas shook his head " None taken. I tend to agree with you."

Then i handed Sam a gun who was at the computer. 

Sam "thanks"

Mary walked to him " Hey, what's that?"

Sam "So I've been searching through police reports in Duluth. Cops just turned up a pile of corpses that was dumped near some train tracks just north of town and their eyes were burnt out."

Cas "So Michael. 

Sam shook  his head "We should go now. This isn't just Michael we're talking about."

Me "It's Dean."

Sam nodded "Yeah. Cas, you know why you can't come with us, right?

Cas nodded "My angelic presence would be sensed by Michael, thereby nullifying your hopes of a sneak attack."

Sam "Yeah, sorry."

Cas "And, you need me to stay here and babysit Nick and Jack"

I grimaced. 

Sam shook his head " It's not babysitting, Cas."

Cas " Only in the sense that they're not infants, but they both have to be supervised. Jack is lost without his grace, Nick is...he's just a mess."

Sam "Well, it-it's not his fault. Cas, Nick was housing, you know. He-he deserves a shot at rebuilding his life."

Cas " And yet every time I look at him, all I can see is the supreme agent of evil."

I nodded, shrugging. 

Jack " You talking about my dad again? "

We looked at him surprised. 

Jack "Look, I understand. Being around Nick - it's hard for me, too."

Mary " Uh, Jack, we're going to need you to sit this mission out. Not a permanent thing."

Jack nodded " I know last time, I sucked when it mattered, and I need to improve. So...that's what I'm gonna do."

I nodded "Alright. Okay.  Let's move."


At the Motel. 

I was alone at the motel-

Sam had thought that Michael could sense my demon side which would give away the chance to surprise him. I should have stayed at the bunker. 

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. 

I raised an eyebrow, grabbed my gun and walked closer to the door. 

There was another knock. 

I opened it and aimed my gun at the person. 

Dean "hey, baby"

My jaw dropped,and shook my head "no, no, not possible"

Dean "It's me, Len"

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