ROAD
We see the Impala speeding down the highway, Inside Sam is driving. He turns the stereo off, The music stops playing as he keeps driving in the night.
APARTMENT
A man, Jamil, is resting on his bed. He wakes up, stops the music on his phone and lazily throws it away. A few moments later Jamil is getting ready to pray, he speaks Arabic.
"Glorified be you, all praise is yours, perfect is your name, most high is your majesty and greatness. None has the right to be worshipped but you, the only one God." He places his knees, hands and hands on the floor. "Glorified be my God, the highest. Glorified be my God, the highest.
Glorified be my God, the highest." Jamil Says
Jamil looks up. In front of him, Michael is sitting on a chair and staring down at him, wearing Dean's vessel. Jamil falls back, scared.
"Hello, Jamil." Michael Says
"Who are you?" Jamil Asks
"Oh, we've never met. But you've read all about me. How does it go?" He begins speaking in Arabic, "Whoever is an enemy to Allah, and His angels, and His messengers, and Gabriel and Michael then indeed, Allah is an enemy to the disbelievers." Michael Says, as his eyes glow blue.
"You're... God?" Jamil Says
"Close, but...not quite." Michael Says
"Gabriel?" Jamil Says
"The other one. The better one." Michael Says
"Michael." Jamil Says
"There we go." Michael Says
"No, no, no, no. Why are you here?" Jamil Asks
"Well, that is the question, isn't it?" He stands up.
"Why are we here. I know why I'm here to ask you a question." Michael Says
"What question?" Jamil Says
"The same question I've spent weeks traveling around this world asking all sorts of people. Holy men, leaders, killers. And now I come to you, Jamil Hamed...What do you want?" Michael Says
"What?" Jamil Says
"Do you want? Exactly. If you could have anything, name it." Michael Says
"Peace. And love." Jamil Says
"If you cared about peace, you never would have left Syria. You never would have ran and abandoned your friends to die—and they did die." Michael Says
"No." Michael Says
"And if you cared about love, you never would have gone into that broom closet with-what was her name?" Michael Says
"No." Jamil Says, breathing shakily.
"Darlene? Your wife would have never left and you wouldn't be living in this...rat hole." Michael Says
Jamil tries to attack Michael, who throws him on the floor without even moving.
"And that's the problem with you. You're lost... And not worth saving." Michael Says
"Wha-what—what do you want?" Jamil Asks
"What I always wanted...a better world." Michael Says
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THE BUNKER
Survivors from the Apocalypse world are preparing their weapons, Mary approaches one of them.
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FanfictionAfter successfully getting everyone back home from Apocalypse World the boys thought all was good in the world, until Michael and Lucifer showed up. In order to defeat Lucifer, who ingested Jack's powerful grace, Dean agrees to letting Michael pos...
