Episode 2 The Joker

Supernatural after season (9) The Forty Marks season one 

Episode 2 The Joker

In Dean’s room, Cas and Sam both look at Dean cautiously anxious. While, on the other hand, Dean sits nervous at the edge of the bed and Cas says.

that explains why I couldn’t heal you; you’re no longer a human.

Dean angrily

How is this even possible? What I’m supposed to be right now?

Cas replies

It’s the mark, Dean. Seems that Crowley took advantage of the blade and the mark carved on your arm to turn you into a demon just like what happened before with Cain and his Lucifer thing.

Sam anxiously says to Cas

And how we’re supposed to tell for sure that it’s actually the real Dean we’re talking to?

Dean looks stunned to Sam and replies furiously.

What??

Sam

Maybe, we’ll just have to torture him first to speak. Till he finally tells where my brother is.

Dean

I’m right here, dumb-ass. Where the hell I’m supposed to be?

Sam

My real brother not you....why are we even supposed to believe that you’re the real Dean and at the same time a freaking demon! I can’t process.

Dean

Sam, don’t be stupid. It’s me....

Sam

Cas, what do you think? Will we need to torture him till he spit it out? At least to make sure whether it’s really him or not.

Dean

You’re not gonna raise a single damn finger on me or else I’ll break it to you....none of you get any closer to me. You know damn well that it’s the real me...stop being asses.

Cas

I’ve said nothing up till now.  

Dean

Sam, it’s really me....Crowley did this to me, Can’t you see that?

Sam

I don’t know, Dean. Right now, you’re a demon. What if you’ve been fooling us all that time? Maybe, you’ve already known it this whole time and just kept it from us?

Dean disturbed stands up and nervously he starts arguing.

You’re the one who signed up for that damn contract with Crowley. Maybe, if you’d just laid an eye on its terms, you’d have learned that you were selling me to him.

Sam

So what’s now? it’s my fault, isn’t it?

Dean nervously replies

Yeah, damn right, it’s yours. Crowley wouldn’t have been able to turn me into a demon, if it hadn’t been for your stupid deal.

Sam

No, that’s wrong. It’s the mark, the one you got without even telling me. It’s the thing that truly turned you into a demon. So, stop blaming me for it.

Dean

As though I got it for fun.

Sam

None of this would have happened if you had involved me with you in the first place.

Dean

If you’d been by my side then, of course I would have to.

Sam

No, you wouldn’t, I’m sure of that. Because usually things go on only as you want them to.

Cas

Stop....stop this nonsense now. Or I swear I’m gonna leave and you won’t see me again.

Sam

He’s the one who started it.

Dean

Yeah, I’m the one who signed up for a contract with Crowley to sell my brother. I already told you that I didn’t want to come back because of this damn mark but you were never to listen anyway.

Sam

Oh yeah well, I give you my word next time, I won’t make that mistake and I’ll only leave you to rot.

Cas

Stop it, both of you or you’ll regret it.

Sam

But Cas....

Cas

I said stop....you two...I’m in no mood to hear any single word coming out of your mouths....I can’t bear it anymore....how can you handle being around each other this way?

Dean

Well, you’re damn lucky not to be blessed with a brother like me.

Sam

What?? Are you any way better then me or what??

Cas gets pissed off and says.

Alright, that enough for me, I’m leaving.

Cas leaves abruptly the whole place. Sam and Dean both take a look around but find him nowhere so Dean nervously mutters.

Cas....damn awesome. He left because of you.

Sam

Because of me?! You’re the one who picked a fight in the first place.

Dean

Where to??

Sam

Finding a way to get you back human. Meanwhile, I don’t see a damn difference anyway.

Dean

No, Sam, please. Don’t leave me here alone.

Sam

What’s now?

Dean terrified.

The house is filled with those crappy trapping symbols and I don’t wanna be stuck like this.

Sam

Are you asking me to remove them or something? You want me to erase all the devil’s trapping symbols from the whole place??

Dean anxiously

Temporarily, Sam. Or do you plan of making me forever trapped in here?

In the hall of the house....Sam is sitting on a chair surfing the internet via his laptop and Dean moves around nervously so Sam says.

You’re distracting me, man. Why not to sit for a while?

Dean

Find anything?

Sam fed up replies

There’s nothing in here that could help get that mark off your arm. Maybe, we should stay till we learn from Cas.

Dean

If removing this mark from my arm means turning me back human, then I’m damn ready to cut it off.

Sam looks shocked at Dean, then sarcastically grins and says.

By the way, how you’re doing? How is your wound?

Dean replies

Vanished. Nada....like it never existed before.

Sam anxiously stands up and says.

What?

Dean takes a few steps backwards and scared he wonders.

What? What’s the problem?

Sam nervously

Can’t you really recognize it or what? First, you weren’t affected by the devils’ trapping symptoms then later you were and now your wound just vanished. Dean, obviously, you’re taking your way gradually turned into a complete demon. Which means that if we don’t find you a damn quick way outta this and back to normal, you’re gonna turn into a spiteful evil demon just like Crowley.

Dean disturbed

We need to summon Crowley right now. We need why in hell did he do something like this?

Sam

And what is he gonna tell you then? Of course he’s gonna lie. You’re turning into a demon faster than we expect.

At that moment Cas abruptly settle his wings down in the place and says.

That’s right. Your transformation into a demon is in gradual progress. And substantially, you’re gonna lose your humanity too.

Dean anxiously

Any breaking news?

Cas

Crowley has the blade. He got it. And by means of the blade together with the mark you possess, he turned you into a demon. And whenever you drop off dead, he’s gonna utilize the blade together with the mark to get you back. And that explains Cain’s eternal existence till now. Lucifer used the same tactic with him before.

Sam

So the question is, how we’re gonna get him back human with taking off the mark?

Cas

Can’t tell if it’s even possible. It’s on you both to figure out.

Dean asks Cas

And what you’ll do? Ain’t you helping us or what?

Cas

I’m gonna find you a spell to cloak you from Crowley’s reach and to somehow temporarily thwart your transformation.

Sam and Dean get a bit nervous that they keep looking at each other after listening to Cas’s words then Sam says.

Sam

Now, wait a second. So you’re telling that Crowley’s controlling Dean right now?

Cas

Exactly. Right now, Crowley’s playing Lucifer’s game with Cain. He’s waiting Dean complete transformation to step in and get control over your brother so we’ve to find a spell to cease any kinda control Crowley could have on Dean. And that’s where my part is supposed to be while you two, on the other hand, are gonna keep digging up for some way to break free from the mark.

Dean nervously

And why would Crowley want to control me anyway? What he wants from me?

Cas

Dean, you won’t remain like this for so long. Soon, you’re gonna turn into a demon, a an utterly powerful one, powerful as Lucifer’s powerful. So that’s why you’re Crowley’s big fish.

Sam

Clearly, Crowley’s been planning for all of this from day one.

Cas

I’m gonna find some kinda spell to help. I’ll be in touch.

After a few time passed.....in the car, Sam is the one driving, and by his side, Dean sits quiet. And after a while, Dean says to Sam.

Was it that urgent for us to leave on a case right now?

Sam

We went through the books for a long time, Dean with no use. And nothing there helped about that freaking mark of Cain. Cas is gonna find you a spell against Crowley’s control and so will we. We’re gonna fetch a way and work on it.

Dean

Is it far?

Sam

No. Two corpses are found murdered in a weird way. Our kinda weird.

In the morgue, Sam and Dean stand in front of a corpse laid down and dyed in different colors.

Dean

Was he drowned in a swamp of colors or something?

The morgue doctor

Yeah, he drowned in his house swimming pool. Strange as it might look, the pool was filled with colors.

Sam

Filled with colors? How exactly?

The doctor

Didn’t you already visit the place? The pool didn’t have a specific color. It was filled with a lot of colors. Don’t know how, but the colors didn’t seem to blend.

Dean sarcastically grins and adds.

Also seems, he looks extraordinarily smiling. At least he died happy.

Sam looks firm towards Dean so the latter instantly stops smiling then Sam turns to the doctor and speaks seriously.

And where is the second body?

The doctor places the first corpse back to the fridge and gets out the second one and then says.

Well, and there’s the second.

Dean

How did he die?

The doctor

Cats. Cats killed him.

Sam

He was ailurophobic. He’d always been unable to tolerate their presence anywhere around him.

Dean

I’m a bit of allergic to them too but never been dead because of a cat though.

The doctor

I think it’s somehow kinda different. This man got attacked by hundreds of cats. His dead body was later on found sealed in a store together with a great number of cats. He seemed to have a really horrible night.

Sam and Dean look at each other stunned and confused.

Outside the hospital, in the street, Sam and Dean get back to the car when Dean says.

Are you sure such kinda crime is among our stuff? I mean after all one drowned while the other got attacked by some bunch of kittens.

Sam

Me too, I’m still not sure enough. But, anyway, we’re going on a visit to the first victim’s house. Just to take a look at the pool the doctor told about.

Dean stops Sam and says.

Sam, wait a minute, I don’t see the point of us going through the streets like that while I’m literally turning into a demon. What if we came across one of the hunters and he learns about it? Why work on such a case instead of seeking a way to rid off that freaking mark on my arm.

Sam

We’re doing so, Dean. Chill up. Of course you won’t stay a demon like that.

Dean

I kinda pissed by your indifference man. We have to dig deep into the greatest encyclopedia we could ever find till we get something. It’s no time for cases like that anyway.

Sam

We searched the whole house, Dean. We already have that kinda encyclopedia you refer to, remember. And it had nothing to offer. Better to get on cases and while doing so, we get on a lead by some means.

Dean

You’re keeping something, aren’t you? I pretty much know you.

Sam

Dean

Dean angrily

Dean, no don’t.....you’re hiding something. We’re in a very bad situation here. You literally made a deal with Crowley and sold your soul in exchange and you’re going to hell in a one year time. Me, on the other hand, I’m a demon meanwhile, you keep going on cases to work out. I wanna know exactly what you’re keeping from me?

Sam

Well, I’ll tell you.

Dean

Awesome. Good to know.

Sam

But, not now. As soon as we finish off this case and get back home, I promise I’m gonna tell you whatever you wanna know.

Dean

Why not now?

Sam

Because, I can’t pick up a fight with you in the middle of the road. Now, let’s get back to work.

Sam turns to the car while Dean is still standing confused literally muttering words to himself.

A fight?? What you’re planning,Sam, Holy...?

Sam says as he gets in the car.

Are you coming or not?....

At the first victim’s house, Sam and Dean are both sitting and talking to the dead man’s wife who’s in her forties living in a luxurious house and in grief she says.

My husband was very rich. Our house was filled with all kinda antiques and wonders as well. But the weirdest of all was that pool he once brought to this house.

Sam

Ma’am, what exactly did happen to him? How he got drowned in it?

The victim’s wife

He brought it a week ago and since then, he became adapted to swim in it everyday. Nothing extraordinary ever happened until yesterday, he didn’t get out of it. Simply, he died swimming.

Sam

Do you know where he got it from? I mean it seems strange.

The victim’s wife

Yeah quite strange. The water in it is so much real. Not just some kinda lights, it’s truly colored. And each color never gets blended with the other no matter what. My husband got it from a merchant a specialist in those kinda stuff. I didn’t know who he was exactly but my husband seemed somehow obsessed with him since he ran into him.

Dean

Do you know his name or an address to reach?

The wife

Nope. I know nothing about him. But I have so sort of an, I don’t know, an ID or something like that.

Sam

Anything could be useful, ma’am.

The wife

Then I’m getting it for you now.

Outside the wife’s house, Sam and Dean head back to the car and as they do Dean says as he’s keeping a firm grip on a card, a joker one.

The joker?? So that’s what we’re dealing with right now? Guess we’ll just come across batman or something?

Sam answers with a grin.

Actually weird. But also kinda explain the cats. I mean when we mention the joker, we also spontaneously do mention the cat chick as well.

Dean

No address is written on this card. How do we reach him then?

Sam replies as he gets in the car.

We’ll go to the second victim’s house maybe we’ll find some other piece of the puzzle.

Dean gets closer to Sam and takes the key from Sam as he says.

I’m the one who’ll drive. I’m better now. And I’m so much intrigued into seeing that jerk with that smiling face anyway.

At the second victim’s house, Sam and Dean are sitting and talking to his widow. A woman in her fifties. She’s also living in an extremely marvelous house and elegantly she speaks.

Are you sure you want nothing to drink?

Sam

Thanks,ma’am, we’re just here for some brief questions.

Dean

Ma’am, your husband was a very rich man. What was he doing in that kinda place chased by cats?

The widow

It’s one of our old stores. We’re no longer concerned with it anyway. But, on the day he died, he received a phone call from one of our clients and so he left to attend a meeting he’d arranged with him and most probably it was planned to be there.

Dean

Was your husband allergic to cats?

The widow

Yeah, he was utterly phobic towards them. Do you think that someone planned his death?

Sam

Did your husband have any adversaries, rivals or enemies of any kind?

The widow

My husband was a nice guy. No one ever held a grudge against him. But, we’ve been having some crucial financial issues lately and we’ve a lot of debts to pay.

Sam

Is it possible that one of those you’re in-debt to set him a trap like this somehow?

The widow

I don’t know. But...a few months ago, we bought a great batch of toys from one of the dealers. And after that, we didn’t pay for it. His toys were bad and sooner we got them gathered back from the market. Those toys were harming kids. And on the other hand, the dealer was haunting us for his money.

Dean

Do you have a name or an address?

The widow

Yeah, I do have a name and a phone number as well. Don’t have an address and I think he’s gonna commend the rest of his money back but I’m paying him nothing. His toys sucked. Oh my God, did that psycho really murder my husband for money?

Sam

Don’t know yet. It’s somehow a weak possibility but we’ll work on it. But first, we need his name and phone number please.

The widow

Well then, wait a minute, I’m getting you ‘em.

Outside, after Dean and Sam leave the place they head back to the car and Sam says.

Both victims were wealthy. The first bought a swamp from that merchant while the second bought a batch of playthings also from the same guy. The man seems to be eager to get his money back from the both of them.

Dean

Why are you expecting him to be the same dude? Just because you got that joker card from the first widow doesn’t mean that he’s the same seller. Not enough evidence.

Sam

Maybe not, but I’ve the feeling that we’re dealing with one dealer. And he’s also the joker. We’ve his number now. His name is “Jacob Jerady” a weird name though. What we’re gonna do next?

Dean

If that psycho son of a bitch possesses any kinda supernatural power, then how are we gonna gang him before he kills others more first?

Sam

Keep in mind. He’s got a partner in crime, the cat chick.

Dean stops Sam saying

Sam, maybe we should seriously back off and leave this case. Think about it, you have this thing with clowns and jokers and me....I’m not so good when it comes to cats you know.

Sam

You’re right about it. But that man killed two until now. And maybe he’s on his way to kill once again as we speak. Let’s talk to him and see what kinda guy he is. We arrange a meeting and ask the questions we have and by then we’ll decide what to do next.

A couple of hours passed. In the evening, somewhere far away Sam and Dean park the car nearby some big house that is located among some trees away from the city. They leave the car and take a look at the house then Sam says.

So that’s the address. It’s quite far.

Dean asks Sam.

What did the man tell you on phone?

Sam

I told him that we’re FBI agents and we’ve some questions to ask. So he gave me the address. So you think he’s something to tell?

Dean

Let’s see.

Dean knocks the door but no one answers. He pushes the door so it opens. Dean and Sam share some bewilderment gazes at each other before they enter. And as they do, they find themselves standing in a really big house bigger than how it already looked like when they first looked at it as they arrived outside. The hall contains an enormous table stuffed with all kinda food. So Dean gets closer to the table and says to Sam with a delighted grin.  

Sammy, you kept it from me; the man invited us to dinner.

Sam

We’re eating nothing from that stuff.

Dean

Why, man? Just take a look at all that food. I’ve never seen such table in my whole life.

Sam

Hello...is anybody here? Mr.Jacob?

At that moment, a man goes down the stairs and he wears a hat hiding his whole face. He’s dressed in a long coat and as he says.

Hello, I’m Jacob, we’ve already spoken on phone. Come on, have a seat, please. It’s my dinner time and as you see, it’s for more than just one person.

The man crosses them and gets a seat at the table so does Dean who follows him to the table and then Sam follows them both. And as he sits down he says.

All of that is your dinner. Seems like you really love food.

The man giggles and says.

Yeah, yeah. I eat a lot. But whatever I eat, my weight never changes. As you see, I’m slim. Nothing matters in this life more than fitness and beauty. Oh, I forgot, why are you here, gentlemen?

Sam

We’re investigating the murder of two men. And the only link between them two was you. You sold one of them a colored swamp and the other a big batch of playthings.

The man proceeds eating as he speaks.

Yeah, yeah. Those two annoying loons. They were idiots. I sold them some very special masterpieces they didn’t appreciate, they didn’t pay me back for them. Can you even imagine?

Dean

Is it enough of a reason for them getting killed? Money??

Again Jacob gives out a loud giggle and as he does he takes off his hat and his real face is revealed quite well, the joker....that grinning face. Sam looks terrified at him while Dean gazed at him quite shocked then the joker proceeds.

Of course, it’s quite enough. I came to this city for money. It has a lot of wealthy dudes.

Sam and Dean are overwhelmed by his honesty so Dean says.

Let me tell you, it’s the quickest confession we’ve ever encountered.

The joker

Why not tell me what your real names are?

Sam replies

So you’ve already deduced that we’re no FBIs.

The joker sarcastically.

Hell,yeah. What FBI agent would ever drive an impala to a case. Eat.

Dean

So, put your cards on the table, I’m Dean and this is my brother Sam, we’re hunters; we hunt freaking creepy things among people lurking in the shadows. And you weirdly already killed two people, quite creepy, don’t you think?

The joker, as he holds a big chunk of meat, replies.

Take a look, this is venison. I traveled miles away across continents just for this one. Do you know how?

Sam

Do you fly?

Dean

Some supernatural abilities, I guess.

The joker

Money. I rented a plane, traveled to get this poor deer and then came holding him back home. Money is magic; it literally does a lot, oh sorry, it does everything actually. So excuse me guys if I happened to get to this town and sell its wealthy men some very special priceless masterpieces and don’t get to be paid back....of course it pissed me off....they had it coming...

Dean looks at Sam who was already looking so anxious. Then Sam comments back.

Maybe not. Maybe they were just some crappy stuff of no good.

The joker firmly hits the table with his palm so he scares Sam who literally jumps up from his seat at the moment then the Joker proceeds.

You kidding, right? That swamp contained thousands-of-years-old magical spells. I sold him one of the most exquisite magical antiques I’ve ever possessed in my whole life. Just imagine swimming in such a beautiful colored swamp; who can ever resist it. And that other moron, I sold him some playthings that can not only speak but also beat at a time but he replied saying that some bunch of little kids got hurt because of ‘em; so sweet. Now tell me, how is that crap even worthy of me not getting my money back? I love money.....I just want my MONEY....

Dean

How about you stop selling your creepy stuff to other traders so as not to be tempted to get them killed? In this way, we become capable of leaving your ass and getting the hell out of here and we’ll all be happy.

The joker

I have some payments to do. My assistant, the cat....I pay her a great salary. Besides, I already have hell of a lot of other toys what am I supposed to do with them? I have to sell them....why aren’t you eating??  

Sam

We want to...but....you know, maybe, it’s not for free after all.

Again, the Joker hits the table with his palm, Sam almost jumps again out of his seat out of utter fear when the joker proceeds.

You think I’m a greedy money-oriented kind of a guy, don’t you? Some materialistic mean one?? So of course I’m gonna make you pay back for the food you eat, is that it? 

Sam nervously

No....no...didn’t mean that....

The joker

You literally considered me acquisitive, man....I told you....I love money.....I use it to create my marvelous playthings.

Dean stands up at that moment and says.

So no deal then.....thanks for the hospitality. We’re leaving, consider that kinda visit never happened.

For the third time, the joker hits the table in the same manner and Sam couldn’t do much but to actually jump up out of his seat. The joker seems nervous as he replies Dean.

Sit down, you’re not leaving that easily.

Dean looks at Sam then to the joker and anxiously comments back.

Why, ha?? Why am I supposed to hear that same statement every single damn time? Ain’t I supposed to hear it once “OK, now leave” or something? Or maybe “well, never mind, you can leave safe”, ha? Is it that damn difficult to get to run into some kinda decent monster??? What benefit are you gonna get on killing us?? Ha?? What’s the point??

Silence dominates the condition for a bunch of seconds....Sam keeps looking with absolute bewilderment to Dean completely overwhelmed by his terror....then the joker proceeds.

I just wanted to ask you to spend a couple of days with me, I have some hell of a toys to show you.

After a while.....Sam and Dean are in one of the large rooms in the joker’s house, it’s a wide beautiful room with two big beds, Sam looks through the place thoroughly before he moves to the window and takes a look outside through the curtains as he says.

We’re gonna stay the night here and leave in the morning. We have no clue to that Joker’s demise. Better not to stay any much longer with that freak.

Dean sits on one of the beds literally jumping up as he does and then replies.

What an awesome bed! The whole place is marvelous....how are we supposed to leave this place, Sam? That man already killed two up till now and he’s planning on killing more.

Sam sits on the alternative bed then comments back.

I don’t know. That man is probably a witch. We have to figure out a way to gang him and then get back to finish the job.

Dean

You truly think he’s gonna let us leave and he knows who we are?

Sam

If he doesn’t, then we summon Cas to help us out.

Dean teasingly.

Cas?!....I don’t think he will, not after the fight you picked up with me anyway.

Sam nervously

Fight?! Me?!...you know what? You’ll not luring me to this once again. I’ll get some sleep and tomorrow morning we’re leaving.

Dean

Sleep well....maybe it’s your last night alive....tomorrow, the joker’s killing you meanwhile, I’m gonna bust out; one of the fundamental perks of being a demon.

Next day in the morning.....Sam wakes Dean up.

Dean....Dean...wake up.

Dean gradually wakes up then looks at Sam and says.

What??

Sam

Move...we’ve to leave now.

Dean

Still too early, Sam....wanna get some more sleep.

Sam

Dean, move your damn ass right now. We’ve to leave before he wakes up.

Dean inclines a bit on his bed and then says.

Already tried it before you, at night, that man legitimately doesn’t want us out...

Sam

What?!...what d’ you mean?

Dean

Sam....that damn house has no doors, I searched the whole damn place for any exit and nada. Just nothing but the creepy cards of that crappy joker scattered everywhere with no signal of any door to be found.

Sam

He’s locking us up.....of course....how would he allow us to leave knowing we’re tempted on killing him?

Dean sits down rubbing his eyes , trying as much as he can to wake himself up and then he says.

Sam, that man doesn’t fear us, he’s not bothered whether we’re fixed on killing him either, he just loves to play, he wants us locked up here so as to keep playing with his freaky stuff.

Sam

So he’s turning us into his guinea pig, is that so?

Dean

Literally, yeah, that’s my point. And the door we entered through has vanished as if it’s never existed by the way.

Sam

How we’re gonna leave then?

Dean

I dun know. Maybe, we’re just gonna keep playing with his silly playthings till he’s finally done with us then he’d dump us.

After a while, Sam and Dean get out of their room, and the house is too gloomy; all its curtains are settled down, No beams of light to be seen anywhere as if it’s absolutely night....Sam and Dean take a few steps through the corridor and as they do, they come across the joker who’s just on his way toward them. Then he says.

Good morning...hope you slept well....now let’s go...the breakfast is ready downstairs.

Sam nervously

No thanks, we just have to leave...thanks for the hospitality but we’ve got to go by now.

Dean keeps gazing at Sam with utter bewilderment while the joker who keeps his eyes constantly fixed on the both of them says.

Not before breakfast. Come on, let’s move, some new guest I’d like you to meet.

The joker goes down the stairs while Dean looks at Sam and says.

If only you hadn’t pissed Cas off, we’d have asked for his help by now. Now look we’re kept stuck with than nutty maniac.

Sam furiously

Stop repeating that crap, alright? You’re the one who pissed him off not me. You’re the one who always do with your selfishness and dictatorship.

Dean

You know what, I’m not getting into this. You’re freaked out because of your usual clown thing. So let get down and this time I won’t bother whether it’s an enchanted food or not.

Downstairs, Sam and Dean both find the joker sitting on one of the table chairs in front of the table which is stuffed with all kinda food....they get closer and each of them gets a seat and before they lay a hand on any stuff of that gorgeous food on the table, a woman in a very tight leather outfit and a mask on her face gets to the place.....the cat chick....she gets closer towards them and gets a seat on the table.....Sam and Dean both keep gazing at her and they’re totally stunned.....at that instant the joker says.

Let me introduce you my assistant....Gen....you didn’t get to meet her yesterday because she was out, busy with some stuff.

Sam furiously

Busy doing what? With what you did last time?

Joker

Yeah, it was about that greedy trader. Last month, I sold him a lot of very special pets, but he paid me nothing in return, and for that I was tempted to send him Gen to wake his conscience up.

Gen proceeds saying

What aren’t you eating?....if you love cats, I’d be glad to cook you one.

Dean sneezes off and says.

Sorry....I’m allergic to cats....guess I just lost my appetite as well.

The joker starts eating and says.

Of course you’re wondering, why I’m so bent on money all that much not to mention the bewilderment on your handsome faces on why am I keeping you both here with me.

Dean sarcastically

Guess the house has no doors for us to leave.

The joker

I’ll tell you....I need to gather money because I need to be powerful....and of course power and authority both can’t be achieved without money....and then I’ll be able to take control over this city, to make it mine and for that I need to own a hell of a lot of money....and who knows maybe later I’ll just spread my rule to other nearby cities to sustain my dominance.

Dean

Hell, I don’t know what is it about that obsession among people like you seeking dominance over this world? Can’t you just live among others just like anyone? Just like any normal citizen?

The Joker giggles and says.

Anyone? I’m the joker....I’ve to possess a lot of castles, gold and money. And I’ve so much to do, just need some luck. Maybe today, because of your presence in here, I’m gonna get the sorta luck I wish.

Sam

What the hell do you want from us??

The Joker looks to Sam and says.

I’ve got you precisely at the perfect time, the most appropriate one....imagine the presence of the joker without batman? Not so good, isn’t it? I don’t have those issues with killing, as you see....I don’t have that kinda real enemy, a true adversary....thus I need him....I need to create my batman thing.

Dean stunned

There are a lot of Batman movies in stores, you can buy yourself one but you’re not gonna like that much after all they all end up with you either killed or imprisoned.

Joker

Yesterday, I left to grab some stuff that I needed to get myself prepared for the unique spell I need to perform, the blood of an eastern camel, the blood of a Chinese dude, some very special coal and some other ingredients....I prepared a very charming marvelous spell for the creation of my batman thing....I’m gonna create a real batman to become my one true enemy.

Dean and Sam gaze at one another with absolute perplexity then Sam says.

You need to create what?? Is Batman some sorta thing you can even create?

The joker

Hell yeah, I just needed some kinda ingredients to enact the man that really loves the darkness, one that is capable of moving around fluently but also firmly. One that can easily and literally soar up high with no use of those dysfunctional stupid wires they attach to the hero’s body in those null movies. He’s gonna be a real Batman....then and only then, I’m gonna have to start playing on a whole new level and by then, you’re gonna be my spectators who’re gonna keep watching me beat his ass every single time repeatedly.

Sam and Dean get shocked but say nothing in return. They just keep gazing at each other in utter puzzlement. Meanwhile, the joker turns to Gen the cat woman and utters.

Sweetheart, now go to the toys’ preparing room and get it ready. We’re getting on forging our Batman now.

Gen the cat woman stands up and says.

Everything is gonna be ready in moments.

Gen moves to the room nearby, on the other hand, Sam wonders anxiously.

What are you preparing? What are you planning on exactly?

The joker heads towards the window and slightly lifts edge of the curtain with his fingers as he replies.

You know what? In those Batman movies, we usually watch that gloomy Gotham city, and it’s weirdly dim even at noon. Of course, after all it’s a city of bats, the joker and all other kinda creepy freaking creatures that love living in the dark. When I finally finish my Batman guy, I’m gonna turn this city too into a dark shady one to cope up with the kinda love we crave. And who knows, maybe with time, other cities nearby could also be a part of my Dark Kingdom, I guess.

Then the joker turn to Sam and Dean who are still gazing at each other in confusion afterwards, he proceeds saying.

What d’ you think? It’s gonna be magical to enjoy that Darkness forever.

Sam and Dean bewilderment hits its apex after what they’ve just heard but the joker keeps telling his words anyway.

By taking a look at your bodies, of course I’ve got to pick Sam, come on, he’s the taller and the bigger. You’re the fittest to play Batman, dude.

The cat woman gets out of the room to tell the joker.

The spell’s ready and so is the heart syringe. We’re ready to start.

Sam stands up and utters nervously.

To start what?? What are you trying to do?

Joker

Don’t get it yet?! It’s you...the best I could get to play Batman, just take a look at your size and height. Don’t panic, it’s just a one syringe injection, in the heart. You’re gonna die, of course, and it’s gonna hurt like a bitch. But after that, you’re gonna wake up back as Batman.

Dean rushes up of his chair and says anxiously.

Not gonna happen, that’s ridiculous, not a smart move to make, you pick up Sam just based on the height thing but, he’s never the most appropriate option you have, I’ve always longed the Batman thing, so why not me?

Sam looks to Dean then shouts out loud in refusal.

Dean....have you lost your mind?.....that’s not a joke.

The joker

You could play Robin....the minor assistant of Batman...Gen....take Sam to the bed inside, we’re injecting him with the spell now.

The cat gets closer to Sam who, in return, spontaneously takes a few steps backwards. Then he says.

Back off me....

Gen

Don’t make it worse on yourself....you’re nothing against me....

Dean instantly moves to stand in front of Sam.

Hold on a second, you’re kidding, right?

Gen to Dean

Get out of my way, little chump, your brother and I have some work to do.

Dean

You’re not laying a sweet little finger on him, you’re seriously thinking that I’m gonna let you screw up with my bro, you nuts?

The joker

Actually, we are. What you’re point? Don’t worry, you’re “bro” is gonna lay dead for a brief while and then he’s gonna come back to life as Batman. So, let’s not waste any more time in this nonsense, get out of the way.

Sam anxiously to Dean.

Dean.....what we’re doing??

Dean takes a brief thoughtful look to the windows around in the place and as he does Gen stops him saying.

I wasn’t planning on harming you.... But, apparently, you insist...

The Cat woman pushes Dean firmly away so he drops somewhere distant from Sam. On the other hand, she gets closer to Sam who again takes a few steps backwards in return then she utters to him.

As you see, that’s my power.....save your strength...

Sam keeps stepping backwards as he mutters.

Get away from me....

Gen, the cat, gets closer and closer to Sam. Meanwhile, Dean is kept dropped away and hindered to help. She keeps approaching him till she firmly holds Sam ‘s arm in her grip then she grabs him behind her thus he defensively pushes her backwards.

Leave me.

He says those words as he gathers whatever strength he possesses to loosen her grasp on him so she backs off a bit only to wildly giggle as she says.

Is that all you’ve got?! All your strength would have nothing to do with me....I’ve told you, dummy. I keep myself on a healthy diet, so I’m much stronger than you....move your ass with me, you’ve nothing else to do....

Sam takes a glance at Dean who’s kept dropped away, knocked out on the floor. Then again looks back to the joker and the cat woman who’s getting closer to him as he keeps tangling his jerky steps backwards in defense, till finally he gets stuck to the wall behind. Eventually, the evil cat woman lets out a loud laugh and says.

So, I guess there’s nowhere to go now. Come on, let’s go.

The cat again tightly holds Sam ’s arm in her grasp and as she does, he tries to push her away once again, so she utters in fury.

So, officially we’re doing this the hard way.

The Joker stands up grinning to Gen and says.         

Come on, sweetheart, show him more. I wanna see a real fight.

The cat assistant gets closer to Sam and in reflex, he tries to shove her back but this time, it doesn’t work; she instantly and powerfully grabs him from the arm then flicks it around.

Sam

Ah....

Gen proceeds twisting Sam ’s arm and she even grabs it more roughly in her fist. Then she says.

I’m just getting started.

Suddenly, she aggressively pushes Sam ‘s body away then it crashes one of the glass tables nearby and he drops to the ground. She directs towards him, all of a sudden, lifts him from the ground to throw him once again this time against the wall so again he bounces down the ground. Hence she gets to him and lifts his body to hit it brutally against some other glassy table which crushes the table into pieces. Sam falls to the ground, his face is bleeding badly and he’s in terrible pain, while, on the other hand, the joker stands at his head laughing then he says.

Don’t worry, all your bruises are gonna heal once you get back to life as Batman. And it’s gonna be freaking amazing for the both of us to become adversaries for like forever, don’t you think? Hey Gen, let’s take him inside.

Sam coughs blood out of his mouth and he hardly manages to stand up and as he do, Gen gets close to him to hold his body and pushes him forwards to get him to the room nearby. Then drops him to the ground as they enter the room, then the joker follows the both of them to the inside. The joker moves towards the bed placed in the middle of the room and then tells Gen.

Put him here.

Sam looks towards Dean who’s still lying unconscious so he calls his name out loud.

Dean....wake up, please.

Gen strenuously raises Sam ’s body from the ground as she says.

Even if he does wake up, he’s nothing to do to help.

The joker holds the syringe in his hand as he utters.

Now, place him.

Sam helplessly tries to push her away by whatever strength he has and says.

Get away from me....

Gen becomes vexed so she vigorously pushes Sam to put him on the bed and she says.

We have to keep him tied. He won’t stop resisting.

The joker puts the syringe aside to tell Gen.

I’m gonna keep him fixed....while you, inject him in the heart as quick as you can.....just don’t miss....make it strong though, we don’t wanna waste the spell.

The joker firmly holds Sam still and keeps him kind of restrained to the bed, meanwhile, Gen holds the syringe and gets it prepared then she keeps getting it closer to Sam ’s body who keeps yelling out loud.

DEEEEEEAN.....DEAAAAAAAAN.

Gen giggles as she keeps on unfastening Sam ‘s shirt buttons. She directs the syringe to his heart as she speaks.

What he’s gonna do for you.......just relax, in a few seconds, this syringe’s gonna be stuck in your heart....

The joker

Now Gen....inject it deep....

Gen raises her hand holding the syringe, gathering whatever power she has, in tempt of injecting it to the heart of Sam who hopelessly keeps gazing at her with utter despair.

In that one moment, just in a part of a second, Sam gets stunned when he suddenly sees Gen’s body blown up in the air as she got pushed away. Something just dropped her away from Sam together with the creepy syringe in her hand while she screams for help as she fell to the ground at the other side of the room....the joker seemed startled by what just happened in front of his eyes....Sam, on the other hand, takes a glance at the hall through which he finds Dean walking, approaching the room....with black eyes.

Dean gets close to the joker who gets away from Sam and starts spontaneously to take a few steps backwards in absolute fear mixed with utter surprise. In fury, Dean takes more and more steps ahead towards him and he’s still in black eyes....Sam inclines on his bed and keeps gazing at Dean overwhelmed in fear and shock. Dean utters to the Joker.

In days like this, I’m totally grateful for being a demon.....how would you like to meet your end?.....get your heart ripped out of your chest or better, get thrown out of the window, I guess?

Dean proceeds taking his steps towards the Joker who in reflexes starts to react by taking more and more mere steps backwards till he hits the window behind so he stops and mutters in fear.

Who.....who the hell are you?

Sam hardly manages to move out of the bed to approach Dean and he stands just behind him and calls out his name.

Dean....

Dean interrupts him while still looking furiously to the Joker standing just in front of him.

Move away, Sam.....just stay behind.

The joker panicked.

While, apparently you could leave now.....you could go.

Dean grins as he replies.

Do you really think that I’m seeking your lame approval? You’re merely a bug....I’m gonna have to tell, it’s gonna be a hell of a lot of fun to get your filthy heart squeezed in my fist.

Dean drives his hand into the man’s chest and fulfills his threat by getting the man’s heart squashed in his fist as the man screams in utter anguish unable to mutter any calls for help. Sam snaps by the sight of his brother who looked absolutely pleased, finding joy, in what he’s doing so he says.

Dean....Dean....STOP, please.

Dean proceeds without even looking at Sam...the joker, on the other hand, is almost taking his last breath while Dean seemed to find rejoice in clutching the man’s heart in his grip....Sam finds no other way to stop his brother’s nonsense brutality but to cling to his hand to get him to cease what he’s doing.

Dean, stop it.

In that moment, Dean pushes Sam away in the air and cries out at him.

GET AWAY!

Sam gets thrown to the other edge of the room....at that moment, Sam’s falling gets to grab Dean’s attention from the agonizing joker who, at the spot, drops to the ground after Dean loosened his tight grasp on him....Dean, in his devilish black eyes, looks at Sam then takes more and more steps towards him as he’s lying on the ground. Then in rage he utters.

I’ve told you to get away....Are you dumb? Do you want me to kill you?? Suicidal attempt or what?

  

Sam, in absolute pain on the floor, looks back at Dean and says.

Dean....what you’re doing?....just wake yourself up, it’s me.

Dean lifts Sam’s body by one hand then pushes him to the wall then pulls him from the arm to say.

When I say move....YOU MOVE!!

Sam looks terrified at Dean and says.

Dean.....don’t kill me, it’s me....it’s Sam....please, you’re not aware of what you’re doing.

Dean keeps looking with his black eyes at Sam for a few seconds.....and as he does....suddenly, he closes his eyes and leaves Sam who spontaneously falls to the floor while Dean takes a few steps backward....and keeps his eyes shut for a few seconds more. Sam hardly manages to stand up and then approaches Dean.

Dean....please, I know you still in there, you just have to wake yourself aware....open your eyes, it’s me.

Dean, in response, opens his eyes and they seem pretty normal back to their green color....he looks around....as if all his fury just settled down....then he gazes at Sam in fear and shame.....meanwhile, Sam says to him.

Dean....are you alright?? Aware enough of what’s going on??

Again, Dean takes a look at the crumbled place around, Gen the cat is pretty much dead after getting tossed by Dean and powerfully flung across the room and the Joker also lays dead on the floor with his eyes open after he passed away.....then once again, Dean looks to Sam to instantly take his steps towards the room door in tempt to leave and silently Sam follows.

Later on, Dean and Sam are on their way back home, Dean is the one driving the car while Sam is sitting by his side totally silent.....Dean breaks his brother’s silence and says.

Wanna say something?

Sam takes a look at Dean and then turns back to the way and as he does, he utters disturbed.

What I’m supposed to say?

Dean

I know you’re mad at me. At least express yourself, say anything about it.

Sam

Not your fault.

Dean

If it’s really not mine, then why is this freaking silence as if I did it on purpose.

Sam

You’re getting stronger, Dean, in one freaking moment of anger and some mere seconds of rage you got two guys killed and even tried to kill me too.

Dean disturbed.

I’d no idea of the immense power I possess within. What I really knew was that I really got pissed. And don’t forget, that creepy son of a bitch almost killed you. What I was supposed to do?

Sam

You had to control it, not to permit that much power take control over you. You almost killed me, Dean. You even didn’t know I really was, you weren’t yourself anymore. Is that what you’re gonna become as time passes or what? You’re turning into a demon and so you’re killing me on the first chance you’ll get or what?

Dean disturbed.

Stop this nonsense.

Sam nervously

That’s what really happened, Dean, you almost killed me out there. You shoved me against the wall in tempt of killing me!

Dean

What d’ you want me to do?

Sam

Nothing, I’ve no idea, all I know is that I’m so worried and absolutely freaking out. Just hoping Cas might find a way quickly to get you back as human. Or at least, hinder that kinda power within you, keeping it from manifesting out.

Dean

I’m not intending on making it worse on you, but, the kinda power I possessed tonight is incomparable to any other kinda powers we’ve ever encountered. Sam, I felt it quite well, and I was quite invincible and if Cas didn’t find a way to get me back to normal, I’m not sure if I’m gonna be able to contain that much power I have.

Sam looks so worried at Dean....then silence predominates the situation as Dean continues his way back home with his brother.

After a plenty of hours passed on the way, Dean and Sam get back home, they reach the hall absolutely exhausted and fatigued.....and all of a sudden, they get surprised by seeing of Cas in the place, welcoming them as they arrive.

Where have you been?

Dean and Sam, still taken by surprise, look at him. Then Dean ambitiously asks.

Cas, please do tell that you have some good news.

Cas answers Dean angrily.

First, tell me, where you’ve been?

Sam replies

Working on a case.

Cas

A case? On such critical situation!

Sam

You seem vexed? Cas, what’s wrong?

Cas

The problem, Sam, is that you had to keep Dean hidden not getting him exposed to the public like you did.

Dean

Cas, dude, I’m alright.

Cas

Dean, I know, that’s not what I meant actually.

Dean

Then what is it?

Cas

Now you’re a demon, and if any of the hunters you both know ran into you by accident and knew about it, surely he’s gonna tell all the other hunters and you’ll be badly haunted. Not to mention the angels as well, if such news spread to reach them, they’re gonna plan on assassinating you on spot, even the demons would want your head on a plate.

Dean

Hold on a sec....I don’t understand....the hunters thing is pretty much obvious after all it’s their job but the angels and the demons, what the hell??

Cas

Dean....think about it....why do you think Crowley turned you in the first place?

Dean

Because he’s a wicked son of a bitch. That’s it.

Cas

You’re not gonna be just any kinda ordinary demon. You’re gonna be utterly powerful and of course, you’re gonna be a great threat to the angels even to the demons themselves. And if Crowley manages to reach and take control over you, then this world is going to be in absolute trouble.

In that moment, Balthazar the angel shows up in the place, the one close friend of Cas, the one he has not seen him since a long time, he appears and says.

Power, Dean...whenever news spread about such immense invincible kind of power, people seek either keeping it for themselves or its demise before it overwhelms them.

Sam and Dean get shocked by seeing Balthazar in the place. Then Sam surprised says to him.

You? Where have you been? You’ve been MIA for quite some time now.

Balthazar

Yeah, true. When things go south, I find my comfort in hiding places.

Dean looks furiously at Cas then asks.

Why did you tell him?

Cas

I had to relate to someone I can trust. And we don’t have those too many guys to trust on such cases.

Sam

So you’re telling that Dean is gonna be so much more powerful by the time and that Crowley is gonna take control over him? But how?

Balthazar

Crowley can easily find you, he can know your location wherever you are. Given that he has the blade now and that he’s the one who got you back to life in such state, then simply he’s capable of controlling you. And if it happens and he appears in the place now, he’s gonna have ultimate control over you once you see him. Whatever thing he demands, you’re gonna answer without blinking.

Dean

What? I don’t understand....how’s he doing this?

Balthazar

By just placing the blade in your hand, and then command you to do whatever he wants, and you’ll simply obey in a heart beat. Quite clear by now?

Dean gets himself some seat and disturbed he says as he sits on it.

Is it that simple for him to take control over me??

Sam

What the hell?? Imagine what Crowley’s capable of doing if he laid a hand on such power Dean has. We’ve to do something.

Cas

Dean’s getting more powerful. Maybe, that power, he’ll possess, will make him even turn against us. Most probably, Crowley is already waiting for this to happen.

Dean vexed says.

So what do you see, Cas? Is there any way for me back human?

Balthazar

To turn back into human, you’re gonna have to rid yourself of the mark of Cain. But how is that possible, this is the predicament. All we know right now is a spell, one to ward off Crowley.   

  

Sam

OK, that’s good. I mean fair enough, at least it’s gonna thwart Crowley from controlling Dean till we figure out a way for him back into human.

Dean

Is that spell gonna cease my transformation?

Cas

Yeah, Dean, it’s gonna prevent Crowley from taking advantage of you. You’re gonna be fine as long as the spell works. You’re gonna have time to work it out together with Sam finding a way to turn yourself back into human.

Sam

What is that spell? Needs something special?

Balthazar to Cas

You, tell him.

Cas to Balthazar

Why not you?

Dean

Tell us what? What’s the matter?

Cas

Dean...to prevent Crowley from getting to you and control what you are, I’m gonna have to....

Dean

Have to what, Cas?....spare me the intro, just spit it out....

Sam

Speak, Cas, you’re freaking me out already.

Cas

First, I need your approval.

Dean nervously

Approval to what?

Cas

You have to say “yes” to me....you’ve to learn that it’s the only solution we have in hand for your case right now to thwart Crowley from controlling you. Just to gain some time, I don’t know exactly, maybe it’ll last for some months till we figure out a way to rid you off the mark, to turn you back into human.

Dean

And what exactly am I supposed to say “yes” to?

Cas

You have to accept it....me possessing you.

Sam shocked

What??

Dean

What you’ve just said? No....of course not...wait a minute....you....what??? What’s wrong with you?? Are you out of your freaking mind??

Balthazar sarcastically

Told you....he won’t accept it.... plan B then.

Sam

Is there a “plan B”?

Balthazar sarcastically

Yeah, killing Dean, for the good of mankind of course. Oh, I’m sorry, I forgot, there’s no way for Dean out of this life because frankly, Crowley’s gonna get him back once again. So we’re back to square one, I guess....there’s no other solution but Castiel’s.

Cas

Balthazar, it’s enough....give them some time to process it.

Dean

No need for time, Cas, forget it.

Balthazar quits his cool temper and speaks nervously.

You can’t say “no”. That’s not an option.

Cas

Balthazar....Dean, listen to me. I’m an angel and this is your only way to break free from Crowley’s control. He’s capable of doing nothing as long as I’m within your body.....

Dean disturbed interrupts Cas.

Just stop....you’ve already revealed everything.

Cas

That’s uncomfortable. I need a drink. Really need one.

Cas to Sam

Why do you reject it, Sam?

Sam

Cas, you wanna possess my brother? Isn’t it weird enough for you?

Cas

If I’m allowed in, I promise not to reveal my presence, just in time of insist need.

Dean

Say this “in” thing once again and I’m gonna clip off your wings myself.....

Cas gets closer to Dean and says.

There’s no other option, you have to do the right thing, I’m doing it for you, we can’t just lay down and leave Crowley take control over your body.

Dean looks at Sam and Balthazar disturbed and then looks back at Cas who’s still standing by his side and says.

So you’re telling there’s no other possible global options we have in handy?

Cas

If there had been any, I would’ve already told you about. What are you worried about? We’ve been close friends for years now. Don’t you trust me?

Dean

That’s the problem. We’ve known each other for years now. How am I gonna feel with you....I mean....it’s getting on my nerves, man, quite weird.

Cas

Just trust me, it’s our only way....Dean, look at me....I need you to trust me, please.

Dean

Sam, a little help over here!

Sam

Don’t know what to say. If it’s our only chance....then we’ve nothing else to do....anyway, it’s gonna be temporarily, isn’t it?

Balthazar

Yeah, temporarily, I’m gonna keep Castiel’s trench coat till he’s back in action.

Cas

So what it’s gonna be, Dean?

Dean

Can’t I just stay as I am till we figure out a way for me back into human again?

Balthazar

Unfortunately, no, because as time passes you’re gonna be more aggressive. Besides, whenever Crowley shows up, he’s gonna take control over you in no time. So, we’re running out of time, you have to take it.

Dean

I can’t do this right now....first, I need some time to process it.

Balthazar

There’s no time for you to think or process anything.

Sam snaps under the effect of Balthazar ‘s rush so he says.

Can’t you just cut us some slack? Cas, talk to him.

Cas to Balthazar

Balthazar, let me deal with them. Just listen to me, if we’d had such luxury, we’d have given you all the time you need to think, Dean. But, unfortunately we don’t so, decide now.

Dean sits on some chair and remains silent for a while then says.

How it’s gonna be? Am I gonna be stuck within and feeling nothing? Or, you’re gonna be the one shoved within?

Cas

Don’t worry, you’re gonna be the one who leads everything. I’m just gonna show up only on crises. My presence will serve only to hinder the spread of the demonic force within your soul.

Sam asks Cas

So you’re gonna have work to do within, is that it? What exactly?

Dean looks at Sam angrily when he hears his question and so he comments back.

What work, Sam? What he’s gonna do? If he happens to do squat, I’m gonna have to kill him on daily basis. I’m fine, don’t need anything.

Cas elaborates.

No, Dean, you’re not fine. You possess a demonic force. Of course, I’m gonna have work to do, it’s not gonna be easy either even not for me, I’m gonna try find whatever means possible to stop the spread of that force to keep his humanity intact as much as I can. Maybe, he’s gonna even feel my presence at some times, and in this way, we’re gonna be able to communicate in order for me to fill you in.

Dean

So you’re gonna be able to eavesdrop on us, is that it??

Cas

I’m gonna be aware about everything, yes. Not gonna lie, I’m gonna be able to explore everything as look as I’m around. Even things you, yourself, don’t know about yourself as long as I’m within.

Dean annoyed.

Awesome....I’m gonna have to rearrange my thoughts then.

Balthazar

Sorry, guys, I’ve been trying to hold my tongue as long as I could, but, seriously, is there anything even remaining anymore to tell?

Dean vexed.

You know what? This is by far the worst decision I’ve ever taken in my whole life. We’ve known each other for about seven years. Right now, you wanna possess me, you’re gonna be able to listen to all our arguments, you’re gonna explore all my thoughts, my emotions, all my past and literally everything about me, even things I, myself, don’t get to know about myself, you’re simply gonna know about it all. Nevertheless, I’m even unaware  of what you intend to do within me to cease that freaking force you mentioned. It’s seriously gonna be the worst of all decisions I’ve ever taken in my entire life. I’m utterly furious, and for this all yeah, Balthazar,you’re gonna have some explanation to do and maybe, I’m just gonna need a hundred years time to comprehend exactly what I’m about to go through....but I know, deep down, that it won’t be enough though, and thus,.....oh hell, I can’t even imagine that I’m doing so...

      

Moments of utter silence dominates the place after Dean’s words and after the anger episode he just experienced. Sam keeps looking at him silently then gets himself a seat. Cas, on the other hand, looks at Balthazar silently and no one says a word. After a plenty moments of silence, Sam utters to Dean.

Dean....I know it’s freaking weird....but they’re right. Today, you almost lost your humanity awareness, we can’t just leave Crowley take control over you. The first thing he’ll ever ask of you is to kill us all. Given the situation we’re facing, the fact that we have no other clue, I think you’re gonna have to take it.

Cas

Dean...do you agree?

Dean

I dun wanna this....but....clearly, I’m running out of options.

Cas

Yes, there’s no other options otherwise, I wouldn’t have been compelled to pressurize you to take it. Are you ready?

Dean stands up, approaches Cas to get to stand just in front of him then says.

Well then, give me a minute please.

Cas says with a grin.

Don’t worry, it won’t be bad. I’m gonna protect you....Dean, you don’t need to fear me. I think it’s time you need to let me set things right. Just relax, and let me do my work, can you trust me?

Dean

I trust you, Cas, keep it in mind.

Cas

Is this a “yes”, Dean?

Dean perplexedly looks at Sam and Sam looks back to him and he doesn’t know what to say to his brother to make it better. Then Dean gets closer to Cas then takes a deep breath and then utters.

Yes....yes, Cas. I agree.... You could....you could possess me.

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