Seven Bridges Road

LXIII. Good God, Y'all!

INT. HOSPITAL

Bobby, wearing a bathrobe and ball cap, sat in a wheelchair and stared out the window. Sam and Johanna watched him from the doorway.

Dean arrived with a manila envelope in hand. "It's been like three days now?" Sam and Johanna sighed. "We got to cheer him up. Maybe I'll give him a back rub."

Johanna sighed. "I don't think anything will help, Dean."

"Dean," Sam called.

"Well, what, then?" Dean wondered.

"Look... we might have to wrap our heads around the idea that Bobby might not just bounce back this time."

They paused and Sam looked at the envelope, which said X-RAY.

"What's in the envelope?" Johanna wondered.

"Went to radiology," Dean replied, opening the envelope and pulling out the contents. "Got some glamour shots."

Dean handed Sam and Johanna the contents of the envelope, a chest x-ray with strange writing on the ribs. "Let's just say the doctors are baffled."

Sam and Johanna examined the writing, which was in Enochian. "Holy crap."

Dean looked at his siblings. "Yeah, well, Cas carved you one, too."

Sam's phone rang and he answered. "Hello? ...Castiel?"

"Speak of the devil."

"Ah, St. Martin's Hospital. Why? What are you - Cas?" He hung up.

A woman in scrubs and a man in a white lab coat rushed past with a piece of equipment on a cart.

A voice of the PA said, "Dr. Cohen to the ER, stat. Dr. Cohen to the ER, stat."

Castiel walked past them and the other passerby and stopped at Dean, Sam and Johanna.

"Cell phone, Cas?" Dean asked. "Really? Since when do angels need to reach out and touch someone?"

"You're hidden from angels now - all angels," Castiel exclaimed. "I won't be able to simply-"

"Enough foreplay," Bobby interrupted, causing Dean, Sam, Castiel and Johanna to look at him. "Get over here and lay your damn hands on."

No one moved.

Bobby looked over his shoulder. "Get healing. Now."

"I can't," Castiel admitted. "Nor can Raziel."

Bobby turned to face the angel. "Say again?"

Castiel walked up to Bobby. "I'm cut off from Heaven and much of Heaven's power. Certain things I can do. Certain things I can't."

"You're telling me you and your big brother lost your mojo just in time to get me stuck in this trap the rest of my life?"

"I'm sorry."

"Shove it up your ass." He turned back to the window.

Dean turned to Sam and Johanna before saying, "At least he's talking now."

"I heard that."

Castiel returned to the hunters and said, "I don't have much time. We need to talk."

"Okay," Dean and Saoirse agreed.

"Your plan to stop Lucifer."

"Yeah," Dean said. "You want to help?"

"No. It's foolish. It can't be done."

"Oh. Thanks for the support."

"But I believe I have the solution. There was someone besides Michael strong enough to take on Lucifer. Strong enough to stop the apocalypse."