Destiny • Supernatural

• Chapter Fourteen •

2014!Dean, 2014!Camryn, 2014!Castiel, Dean, along with a few other soldiers walked with rifles at a ready as they scanned the area around them.

There was a building a few yards away in which 2014!Dean claimed Lucifer to be. The hot zone was desolate, empty and while there were no Croats around, there were definitely some waiting inside.

"There. Second-floor window. We go in there." The leader stated.

"You sure about this?" 2014!Camryn asked, looking at her husband.

"They'll never see us coming. Trust me." 2014!Dean answered. "Now, weapons check. We're on the move in five."

"Hey, uh, me. Can I talk to you for a sec?" Dean asked his double and walked off to the side. His verdant green gaze glanced over at the group before he looked at his future self. "Tell me what's going on."

"What?"

"I know you. You're lying to these people and to me."

"Is that so?" 2014!Dean scoffed.

"Yeah. See, I know you're lying expressions, and you can bet your ass that Cami knows them as well." Dean replied. "I've seen them in the mirror. Now, there's something you're not telling us."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh, really? Well, I don't seem to be the only member of your posse with some questions, so, uh, maybe I'll just take my doubts over to them." Dean said as he baited his future self.

"Okay, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait." 2014!Dean sighed. "Take a look around you, man. This place should be white-hot with Croats. Where are they?"

"They cleared a path for us. Which means that this is--"

"A trap." The hunter's future self nodded. "Exactly."

"Well, then we can't go through the front."

"Oh, we're not. They are. They're the decoys." 2014!Dean revealed. "You and me, we're going through the back."

Shock washed over Dean as he stared at his double. "You mean you're gonna feed your friends into a meat grinder? Cas and Cami, too? You want to use their deaths as a diversion?"

2014!Dean clenched his jaw and closed his eyes at the mention of his wife, turning his head away shamefully.

"Oh, man, something is broken in you." Dean continued. "You're making decisions that I would never make. I wouldn't sacrifice my friends nor my girlfriend."

"You're right. You wouldn't. It's one of the main reasons we're in this mess, actually."

"These people count on you. They trust you."

"They trust me to kill the devil and to save the world and that's exactly what I'm gonna do."

"No. Not like this, you're not. I'm not gonna let you."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah." Dean nodded firmly.

But before he could see it coming, 2014!Dean had slugged his past self, rendering him unconscious and left him on the ground as he snuck his way around the back of the building.