identity crisis

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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.

Eleanor Roosevelt

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Mary and I are in the back of the old warehouse Lucifer told us to meet at, we're trying to find an entrance.

Jack, Sam, and Dean are going to enter in the front and "trade" Jack for Castiel.

We figured since Lucifer doesn't actually know I exist we can use that to our advantage.

Or that's the plan anyways.

"Are they ready to go yet? There's a door right there that, I assume, leads to the main room of the warehouse," Mary informs me, in a hushed voice.

"Give me a second."

~ Found a back door. Are you guys ready to do this?

- It's a go. Dean says to remember to wait for the signal.

~ We will. Be safe.

- Aren't I always?

I roll my eyes before remembering he can't see me.

"Do you have it?" Mary questions me, making sure to keep her focus on the door.

I nod lifting my shirt up to show her.

Gabriel's voice echoes in my head when I think back to him giving me it.

"Don't say I never did anything for you."

I remembered him saying before he disappeared.

Im ripped out of my memories when she props the door open slightly so we're able to look inside.

And now we wait.

And now we wait

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Dean's POV

We waited until 12:00 before entering the building.

The door made loud creak as I pushed it open, a clear sign no one had used it in years.

I walk in first with Sam and Jack behind me, no one daring to say anything yet.

We turn a corner and I see Cas sitting in a chair with his arms and legs tied.

"Cas!" I immediately run over to him, trying to get him free.

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