"You sure"
"Callie, it's been three years since I last held you in my arms"
Have you ever thought you would lose the love of your life? Have you ever tried your hardest to get back that love? What if you get the second chance with that love but it'...
Dean hits the bar on the window a few more times, and it breaks, "Yahtzee" Dean says as he tosses the broken bar away. Just as he goes to open the window, they hear another door open and footsteps. "Get out!" Tina tells Dean, "Hurry, I'll keep him busy" she tells him.
Dean gets back down and goes to her, "Screw that. You're coming with me" Dean tells Tina. "There's no time. Go. Get help. I know you will. You got a girl out there that's worried about you" she tells him. "Tina-"Dean protests, as they hear the man start to unlock Dean's cell door.
Tina turns away from Dean, and she starts screaming, "Help me! Help me! Please!" she screams out gaining the man's attention. "I need a doctor! I need a doctor now!" Tina screams out, as Dean makes a break for it.
Back at the motel, worry grew inside Calliope, as Sam looks into the yellow flower pollen he had found on Dean's gun. Suddenly there is a knock on the door of the motel, and Sam and Calliope look at one another. Sam gets up from the table, and slowly goes to the door, and takes his gun out, as Calliope gets up too. Sam opens the door and sees a teenage boy standing there, "Hey" Sam says to the kid.
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"Hiya, Sammy" the teen says to him, "Calliope" he says looking at her. Sam and Calliope both look at him, "Dean?" they say together. He doesn't say a word as he walks past Sam and Calliope and into the motel room. Sam and Calliope look at one another in utter confusion, as Sam closes the door. They watch at teenage Dean goes to the motel bed, and takes his duffle bag out form underneath it. They continue looking at Dean still not sure with what was going on.
"Wait, wait a second, you're uh—" Sam stammers. "Uh-huh" Dean says. "How?" Sam asks. "No clue" Dean tells him as he gets out his gun, and start to load it, "Some Scarface-looking dude, a bright light. Next thing I know, I wake up looking like Bieber" he says as he cocks his gun.
"Why...why would someone turn you into---into this?" Calliope stammers. "Don't know. Don't care. Hey we got any grenades?" he then asks the two of them. "What?" Sam asks him, "Dude, wait, wait a second, talk to me" Sam says stopping Teen Dean from leaving.
"Really, Sam? Now? I got no grass on the infield, and a girl's gonna die. Sorry if I'm not in a chatty mood. Look, you two wanted me back in the game...I'm back in the damn game." Dean says to them. "Yeah, but not...not like this, God I'm rocking the cradle" Calliope says, earning a half smile from Teen Dean, as he then leaves. Calliope and Sam look still confused by all of this, as they grab their jackets to take off after Teen Dean.
Teen Dean leaves the motel room, and sees a older woman drop her motel key, "Oh, Ma'am, allow me" he says to the woman as he picks her key up and hands it to her. She takes it and smiles at him, as Teen Dean heads for the Impala.
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