Sometimes being a hunter and a witch isn't the best combination, Crystal Winchester learns that the hard way. Welcome home Crystal Winchester, Mystic Falls has missed you.
[OC x OC]
[fast past]
[STAND ALONE]
[DONE]
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INSIDE BOBBY'S PANIC ROOM, SAM LAYS UNCONSCIOUS ON THE BED AS DEAN AND CRYSTAL watch over him. Dean begins pacing as Bobby walks in. Crystal had already called Agnes asking her for help.
"Anything?" Bobby asks.
Dean says, "I can't just sit here, Bobby. I've got to help him."
"Dean." Bobby says.
Dean says, "You know, dreamscape his noggin. Something."
Bobby says, "You know what Cas did. The dam inside your brother's head is gone, and all hell's spilling loose. We don't what's going on inside."
Dean tells him, "I don't care. We have got to do something!"
"And we will, but right now we got sixteen hours 'til they pop Purgatory. I'm down one man. I can't afford to be down two or three." Bobby looks at Crystal at the end.
Dean says, "Yeah, and how's that going, huh? We've got no line on Crowley. We got no line on Cas. Balthazar's MIA. I mean, all we've got is Sam, going through whatever the hell this is!"
"You know," Bobby turns a glass over and pours a drink, "this is exactly what Cas wants. For you to fall to pieces. Just try to think of what Sam would want." He holds out the drink. Dean pauses before taking it.
Dean says, "Find Cas, Bobby. Find him now."
DEAN WATCHES OVER AN UNCONSCIOUS SAM, AS CRYSTAL GOES OUTSIDE for some fresh air. She needs to think, make a contingency plan, one that doesn't have her relying on Nate. He has his own things to deal with.
She tries not cry but fails, nothing is going according to plan. She can't help but let out a gut wrenching sob. Sam might not ever be himself again, her and Nate, god, she doesn't know where they are right now, she can feel him hiding things from her. He doesn't share much, and the distance. He promised it was just until after the baby was born, and the two would figure out how everything between them.
DEAN, BOBBY, AND CRYSTAL PULL UP TO A STREET NEAR THE BUILDING. THEY GET out of Baby and Bobby looks through binoculars at the guards standing around the building. "I count a dozen mooks, probably more." Bobby says.
Dean asks, "Demons?"
Bobby answers, "Angels."
"I can feel them." Crystal says, "shit." She utters, looking in her bag of the backseat. "They can definitely detect me." She looks for the bracelet to help her conceal her magic.
Dean asks, "Well how the hell are we gonna take out that many angels?"
Bobby says, "We don't. We'll ninja our way in."
Dean says, "Awesome. Yeah, 'til they hear your knee squeak or Crystal shakes the building." The two have been avoiding the topic.
