In the library, Eileen is eating a burger and fries while Sam eats a salad. You were scanning through spell books, trying to find a way to defeat God. It wasn't going to be easy but you had to do something.
Sam sniffed, and suddenly Dean enters carrying something in his hand. Your head shot up in curiosity.
"I got it! The answer to all of our problems maybe. So, we know that Chuck is weak, right? If we're to take our shot, now's the time. But a weak God is still God. So, how the hell are we supposed to take him down? Well, I was doing some thinking. What if the answer is right under our noses?" Dean eyes widened at you in a crazy way.
Dean starts to unravel the thing he had in his hand, making you sweat wondering what it was.
"The demon tablet?" You questioned, puzzled.
"Boom." Dean nodded his head slowly.
Eileen, looking confused glanced up at Sam to explain.
"This was dictated by God Himself. Instructions on how to seal angels and demons back into heaven and hell if- if they ever tried to take over Earth."
"Exactly. But if Chuck was so freaking invincible, then why wasn't he able to protect us from the dick demons or even the dickier angels? 'Cause, remember, these babies were dictated before he took a powder." You mentioned.
"So, he was worried about humans, if he couldn't protect them?" Eileen asked.
"Yeah. Like, if, for some reason, he were out of commission." Sam adds.
"Which is weird, considering that he's supposed to be untouchable, unless he is not untouchable." Dean shot a look at you who was still studying the demon tablet.
Sam inhales sharply, "So, he has an Achilles heel."
"Well, I'm saying he has a weak spot." Dean confirmed.
"Yeah, that's- that's-" You stammered.
"These hunks of rock, they're- they're like a they're like an advanced directive, okay? In case something happens to Chuck because there is a crack in his invincibility shield." Dean explained, so sure.
"So, you guys can read that?" Eileen questioned.
"No. But I've got that handled." Dean nodded surely to everyone around the table.
*
"I'm not sure I'm ready for this. What you're trying to do, it- it doesn't sound possible." Donatello anxiously paced around the bunker library.
"Look, we know that Chuck overpowered his sister, the Darkness, and locked her up, so." Dean points to the tablet.
"We may be able to lock him up, too." Cas added.
"Why don't you just kill him?" Donatello asked, making it seem it was that easy.
"God has to exist to maintain the balance of the universe. Without him, creation would fall apart." You explained.
"Right, so, the best thing to do is toss him in solitary and throw away the key." Dean in frustration says.
"Okay, but the last time, it took the power God to do this? I mean, even if he has a hidden flaw, do you have the power of God?" Donatello shot you a look to answer the question.
"You know what? Uh, one step at a time. You figure out how to lock him up, we'll take care of the rest." You chuckled nervously.
"Oh. And, guys, when I go crazy again, just shoot me." Donatello sighed out.
Donatello starts working in the library next to a plate of chicken bones in a tub. You, Sam, Dean, and Castiel are trying to look busy while watching him work. You couldn't help but stare at him, doing his work.
