Juliet Winchester II -Jack Kline

Chapter 17

Cas and I were doing fine, but Sam and Dean were literally wearing the ghost.
"Juliet." Cas said.
"Kinda busy!" I yelled.
"Sing!" I groaned.
I started singing the heathers harmony, as the ghost slowly stopped.
"Head for the crypt!" Sam yelled.
Cas picked up Jack as we made our way to the crypt.
As soon as we got inside, Dean blocked the door as I finished.

Cas placed Jack gently on the concrete as I went on my knees.
I placed my hand on his cheek closing my eyes as the boys looked around.
"He didn't deserve this." Dean said as I looked up at my brother.
"Cass, is he here?" He looked at Sam.
"C-Can you Can you?"
"I don't think so." Cas said as the pounding continued.
"So, what? Chuck throws friggin' zombies at us now?!" Dean asked
"I don't know if they're zombies, Dean." Sam said.
"I think I think whenever the souls came up from Hell that they they just."
"They what? Just jumped into the nearest body?" Dean asked.
"I guess, yes." Sam said as the doors rattled.
"Is that thing gonna hold?" I asked looking at the door.
"The doors are made of iron, so it I hope." Sam said.
"Chuck, He said, "Welcome to the End. " What-What does that mean?" Dean asked.
"Cas?" He didn't say anything.
"Come on, man! Ideas! Can you smite our way out of here?" Dean asked.
"No. You saw them. I would be overwhelmed, Dean." Cas said.
"I-I don't know. They-They're ghosts, technically. Maybe- Maybe we can burn their bones?" Cas suggested.
"Burn their bones? Cas, their bodies could be anywhere." Sam said.
"Great. So we go outside, we get ripped apart. We stay in here, w-what, starve to death?!" Dean asked.
"Well, I wouldn't starve." Cas replied.
"Well, good for you."
"Good." Cas shoot back.
"Son of a bitch." Dean said as I went to Sam.
"Chuck. Man, I knew it. I knew he would do something like this." I rolled my eyes.
"He's always so squirrelly, you know, with the with the the robe and the beard and the smile that's, like, half-nice, half "I'm gonna rip your throat out. " "Oh, let me play you a song. " Ugh!" Dean babbled as I heard running water.
"What do you got?"
"Juliet."
"You guys, I think hear water. There must be a-a drainage pipe or something." I stood up.
"Maybe a sewer line." Dean said.
"Yeah." I nodded.
Dean came over and him and Sam took off a stone to see a brick wall.
"Cas, a little help here." Dean said.
Cas rolled his eyes coming over, he held his hand out as the bricks fell to the ground.
A zombies head popped out as it began to crawl.
Anger burning inside me as I picked up the heavy stone, smashing it over it's head as the ghost figure popped out.
"Well, so much for the pipes." Dean said.
"What the hell are we gonna do now?" He asked as I turned.
I let out a scream, covering my mouth as Jack's corpses stood.

"Hello." He held his hand up.
"Jack? You're alive."
"That's not Jack. That's a demon." Cas said pulling me closer to him.
"What?"
"Yeah. Sorry about that." I gripped Cas' arm.
"How in the hell?"
"Look, I just got here, and, uh, I needed a body, so..."
"So you're a demon." Dean said.
"Yeah. Look. I-I'd do the whole eyes thing, but, uh, yeah, no eyes." He said.
"You -- What the hell are you doing?" Dean asked as he went to my bag, pulling out sunglasses.
"Blending." He said as anger burned inside me.
"Get out of him." I hissed.
"Uh, look, uh, I know it's weird. Okay?"
He looked around.
"Uh, where do I start? Like at the first day of school. Uh, hi. Uh, my name is Belphegor." I let go of Cas.
"And, I'm, uh, here from Ooh. Whoa." Cas had him up against the wall.
"She said get out of him." Belphegor chuckled.
"Whoa. Whoa. Hey." Cas brought his knife closer to his neck.
"I'm not gonna ask again." Cas said.
"No. I can help. Okay? I can help." Dean came over.
"Cass. Let him speak." I scoffed.
"He's an abomination!" Cas yelled.
"You're an abomination with that stupid, dumb trench coat."
"Cas.... Cass. Hey. Hey. We need the help." Dean said as I rolled my eyes.
"He is defiling Jack's corpse!" Cas told Dean.
"But if he can help Jack's gone, alright?"
"Fuck you, Dean." I said.
"So let's listen to what the demon has to say. If we don't like what he says, then we stab him." I rolled my eyes.
"Cass. Dean's right."
"Fuck you too, Sam." I stood beside Cas.

Sam rolled his eyes at me before turning to Belphegor.
"Alright. So, we are."
"The Winchesters. Uh, I know. I read the papers."
"You have newspapers in Hell?" I asked.
"Yeah, the Wi-Fi sucks. Anyway, I'm guessing this whole, uh, Hellmouth thing is kind of, uh, you?"
"No. It was God."
"Yeah. Sure." I gave him a look.
"Oh, you're serious."
"Does it look like we're joking?" I snapped at him.
"It's a long story." Sam said.
"Okay, okay. Look. I-I'm not some crossroad demon. I'm not even one of those black-eyed goons who crawled his way up here to eat, you know, virgins and puppies and, uh, virgin puppies." He sighed.
"Look. Downstairs, I punch a clock. A soul comes in, I torment it. I-It's what I do."
"What's your point?" Dean asked.
"The point is, I like my job. I like Hell the way it is or or was." I looked up at Cas.
"So, all those bad guys? You want them back where they came from, right? Well, me too. Okay." I sat down on the floor as my feet hurt.
"We're-We're twinsies, guys." I rolled my eyes.
"Oh, we are not twinsies." Said Cas.
"Can you fix this?" Sam asked pointing to the door.
"Um, no, but I can get you out of here." Belphegor said.
"How?"
"Ohh. Little spell. You know, nothing major. Alright. Uh, I just need some graveyard dirt." He picked up from the ground.
"And some, uh, angel blood." He held out his hand.
"Cas." Dean said.
Cas gave him the most ' you gotta be fucking kidding me ' look as he sliced his hand.

He than slapped his hands together as everything stopped.
"That's it?" I asked.
"You're welcome." He said.
Cas helped me up as Sam and Dean got the door opened.
We made our way outside to see corpses littering the ground.
"Hey, it worked!" Belphegor said.
"High five!" I slapped his hand down.
"The spirits have been destroyed."
"No, I just, uh, blasted them out of those bodies." He walked in front of us.
"Yeah. So where are the ghosts, then?" Dean asked as I rolled my eyes.