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( LAY YOUR WEARY HEAD )

IMPALA
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        Dean puts a tape into the tape deck and turns up the volume. "Rock of Ages" by Def Leppard plays. Dean drives up to Lucifer/Sam and Michael/Adam. "Howdy, boys." Dean says. "Sorry. Am I interrupting something? Hey. We need to talk." Dean says.

       "Dean. Even for you, this is a whole new mountain of stupid." Lucifer says.

       "I'm not talking to you. I'm talking to Sam." Dean says.

       "You're no longer the vessel, Dean. You got no right to be here." Michael says.

       "Adam, if you're in there somewhere, I am so sorry." Dean says.

       "Adam isn't home right now."

      "Well, then you're next on my list, buttercup. But right now, I need five minutes with him." Dean says.

       "You little maggot. You are no longer a part of this story!" Michael says.

       "Hey, ass-butt!" Castiel yells. He, Elena and Bobby have appeared. Castiel is holding a bottle from which a flame is burning—a Molotov cocktail. Castiel throws the bottle at Michael/Adam, who screams as he goes up in flames.

        "Ass-butt"?" Dean asks.

       "He'll be back—and upset—but you got your five minutes

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       "He'll be back—and upset—but you got your five minutes." Castiel says.

       "Castiel. Did you just Molotov my brother with holy fire?" Lucifer asks.

      "Uh... no."

       "No one dicks with Michael but me." Lucifer snaps his fingers. Castiel explodes in a rain of blood and chunks of meat.

 Castiel explodes in a rain of blood and chunks of meat

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