"nothing hurts more than trying your absolute best and still not being good enough".

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MOL BUNKER,
MORNING:

Dean sat at the table near the staircase of the bunker, researching on his laptop. Sam arrived with coffee and breakfast, looking at Dean from the top of the stairs. "Hey, how you feeling?" Dean looked up at Sam before looking back at the computer, ignoring him.

"What are you working on?" Sam asked, this time actually getting a response from this brother. "Dead guy in Madison. Police say it was a home invasion, but neighbor claims that she saw the Vic's dead wife leave the crime scene" Sam descended down the staircase.

"Let's check it out" Sam spoke up. "What, you ready to ditch Damien one and two? What do you wanna do? Leave them in a ring of holy oil with some Netflix and a frozen pizza?" Dean asked sarcastically, though he wasn't speaking playfully.

"Ha. No" Sam started to put the coffee's on the table. "Actually..." Sam sighed for a split second.
"I thought we'd, uh, bring both of them along" Dean scoffed at Sam's suggestion. "Uh, hell, no. What, 'Adventures in Babysitting' the Antichrist? No, thank you" Dean looked back at the computer, Sam taking off his jacket.

"Dean, we can't hide them forever. And, you know, just keeping them cooped up here isn't working" Sam stated, sitting down in the open chair. "Yeah, it is, actually. You wanna know why? Because as long as they're here, they are not out there doing God knows what" Sam looked down, obviously hurt by Dean's words. "So what, does this mean that your plan for bringing Mom back isn't working? 'Cause I'll say it again, Mom's dead, Sam. Lucifer ripped out her freakin' heart. Now, the sooner you can wrap your head around that, the sooner we can all move on" Dean snapped.

"So you're saying you want to move on from Mom?" The two shared a look. "Right now, I wanna kill some dead guy's wife" Dean clarified. "Dean, that isn't what this is about. Jack and Jenna need to get out. They needs to get some air. We all do. They're both good kids. They are, just... give them a chance, please. For me".

JACKS ROOM
MOL BUNKER:

Sam had checked Jenna's room and the twins weren't there. So, Sam went to Jack's door and knocked. "Jack? Jenna?" When he didn't get a reply, Sam opened the door to find Jack and Jenna watched Star Wars: The Clone Wars on the laptop that Sam let them keep.

"Hey" The two didn't respond, still watching the movie. "Clone Wars?" Sam entered the room more, getting closer to the twins.

"The computer said we'd like it. I do like Ahsoka. Kinda hate Anakin" Jenna nodded in agreement. "Anakin's the bad guy, he's evil" Jenna added, not knowing that Sam knew what Star Wars was.

"Uh, that's probably for the best" Sam watched the film on the screen for a moment before going back to what he came for. "Nevermind. Um, hey. You remember when I told you two what Dean and I do? Our, uh, our day job?" Jenna nodded in response.

"You kill monsters, the bad guys because you have to. You are the good guys" Jenna recalled. "Right, right. And we've got a case, so... thought you two might want to come along" Jack and Jenna didn't even look up from the screen, both knowing exactly what the other would say.

"No" They answered in unison, a very netural tone. Sam was a bit taken back at their response. "Jack, Jenna, I really think this would be good for you guys. You know, maybe a change of scenery might-" Jack cut him off. "Get our powers working again?" Sam didn't notice the underlining tone in his voice. "Yeah, maybe" Jack tapped a key to pause the movie, both twins now were looking at Sam.

"So we can be your interdimensional can-opener?" Sam sighed deeply, realizing the twins had heard his and Dean's argument. "You're using us. You said lying is bad but you lied to us" Jack then hit the resume button, the twins wanting nothing more than to continue the movie.

"Jack, Jenna, when you two were born, it ripped a hole in reality" Sam sat on the edge of the bed. "Like a...like a door from this world to another, to a really bad, bad place. So Dean and Cas, and I, we closed that door. But our Mom, Mary, she's trapped on the other side" Jack hit the pause button once more, understanding that he only wanted to save his mom like how they wished they could have saved theirs.

"If we can get your powers back, maybe we can open that door up. Maybe..." Sam sighed, looking away from the twins for a moment. He felt guilty for not telling them sooner, for seeming like he was trying to use them for his own selfish needs.

"You wanna save her" Sam looked back at the twins, both looking at Sam with an understanding expression. "Yeah. Yeah, I do. But... if this doesn't work, if that can't happen, that's okay, because I do care about both of you. But I should've told you guys. I'm sorry. It's a lot and, uh..." Jenna frowned.

"Is Dean going?" When Jenna noticed the look on Sam's face, she frowned. "He wants us dead, he hates us" Jenna reminded Sam, thinking back to the argument that the brothers had. "I won't let that happen to either of you. Listen, if there's one thing that Dean respects, it's effort. So come along, help us out. Let's go be the good guys".

MOL BUNKER, LATER:

While everyone was packing, Jenna found Sam in the library going through the reports from all of the attacks. "Sam?" The hunter looked up, smiling at Jenna. "Hey" Jenna hesitated before walking over to Sam and sitting at the chair across from him.

"What's wrong?" Sam noticed the furrowed and upset expression on her face. "Why don't you hate us?" Sam was a bit taken back at Jenna's words. "Why would I hate you?" Jenna looked down.

"On the computer, I searched your names and I found these books about you two" Sam's eyes widened, he never thought he would have to explain the Supernatural books to the twins. "Your soul was in Hell, you were tortured by Lucifer. Dean hates us, how can you not?" Sam thought for a moment before planning out what to say.

"Because that's what he did. You aren't your father, Jenna. The only thing you two and Lucifer have in common is your angel grace, that's it. You and Jack, you're both good like Kelly and Cas. I know it".

THE IMPALA
MADISON, WISCONSIN:

After the talk with Sam, the four got into the impala and drove to the crime scene. When they pulled up, Jack and Jenna were looking through all of Sam and Dean's fake ID's in confusion.

"Agent Bonham, Agent Seger, Special Agent Anderson...these are all you?" Jack said, going through all of the fake badges the boys had. "Yeah, sometimes" Jenna and Jack shared a confused expression. "But lying is bad, that's what the bad guys do" Jenna spoke, looking at the ID's as she tried to figure out an explanation.

"All right, here we go. Victim, Wes Bailey. His wife, Erica, died six months ago. Heart thing, out of the blue. Uh, question is, why'd she come back from the dead and knife his ass?" Dean ignored the twins' questions. "People come back?" Jenna's head slightly cocked to the side as he was befuddled.

"When a person dies and their soul can't move on..." Dean cut his brother off, not wanting to dance around the truth and not caring one bit. "They're called ghosts. And hanging around makes them go loony tunes" Dean then remembered that they wouldn't' get the reference. "Uh, they go crazy" He finished.

"Yeah, question is, since when do ghosts kill somebody and walk out the front door?" Sam argued back. "So, maybe it's a revenant?" Sam suggested, confusing the twins again.

"What's a revenant?" Sam thought for a moment. "A revenant is more like a zombie" Dean spotted the witness they had to talk to. "Jack, Jenna, we're gonna talk to the witness, check out the crime scene" Then Dean added a "You two sit. Stay".

Jenna recalled when Sam said "if there's one thing that Dean respects, it's effort". Jenna looked over at her brother. "Jack?" The other twin knew what his sister was thinking. "Jenna, Dean said to stay here. We shouldn't make him angry at us again" Jenna sighed.

"Then stay here" Jenna used her angel wings to disappear and teleport inside the crime scene. She looked around, her eyes glowing gold as she tried to notice anything out of the ordinary.

Sam taught her that ghosts leave behind EMF, so she concentrated really hard to hear the frequency it was on.

Jenna didn't hear the boys entering the house until she felt their presence. "Hey! I told you to wait in the car with your brother. What the hell are you doing?" Sam noticed Jenna slightly flinch at his brother's aggressive tone.

"Hey, Dean" Sam stopped his brother before turning to the nephilim. "Thank you, Jenna. Did you find anything?" Dean rolled his eyes at how Sam was treating her like a child.

"It's not a ghost. There's no trails of EMF, it must be a revenant" Sam pulled out his EMf reader and turned it on, finding that Jenna was right. "We gotta check her grave" Dean huffed before leaving the house angrily, Sam right behind him.

"I think I made him hate me more" Jenna murmured before following the brothers.

CEMETERY, NIGHT:

After waiting till night so they wouldn't get caught, the four arrived at the cemetery where they planned on digging up the dead guys dead wife. "All right, well, you said you wanted to help, so, uh...." Dean threw the two shovels over to the twins. "Dig" Dean walked towards the impala, Sam hot on his trail to scold him.

"Dean, what's up with all the orders? You're starting to sound like Dad" Dean scoffed at his brothers accusation. "That a bad thing?" Dean was acting just like their father did after he lost his wife, their mother. "I'm just saying this—this  drill sergeant act worked with you, but it didn't work with me. And that's not the way we're gonna get through to Jack and Jenna" Dean had pulled a beer out of the impala.

"Look, you wanted the kids here, their here. All right? But I'm not gonna hold their hands and tuck them in at night. Pass. I'm not gonna be their mother, and neither are you" Dean glanced over at the twins. "And the kids can dig, so I'll give them that" Sam turned towards the twins who were already done, thanks to their strength. They opened the coffin to find the corpse still there.

"All right, I guess we're back to ghost" Dean sighed. "Yeah. So, a body rules out revenant. All right, I don't get it. I mean, a ghost that won't show up on EMF? Doesn't make any sense" Dean snorted. "Yeah, well, what does" Dean got ready to salt and burn the body. "You know, I mean, we—we've got portals to apocalyptic worlds. We've got, uh, shape-shifting demons. Dealing with a new whole set of tiddlywinks. I say we just... do what we do" Jenna looked at them hopefully.

"Our mother, could she be a ghost?" Jenna asked, knowing that herself and Jack needed to see her, to have some sort of closure. "No, um, we....burned the body" Sam explained. "That's right, and what gets burned... stays dead" And with that, the body was burned.

MADISON POLICE DEPARTMENT:

Sam walked out of the police station and found Dean but not the twins. "Where's Jack and Jenna?" Sam questioned, one hand holding a folder with the new crime scene information. "Across the street, food run" Dean motioned to the twins at a food truck in line.

Jenna was actually talking to a teenaged boy in the line while Jack was looking around curiously. "Dean, they're not our interns. I asked you to keep an eye on them" Sam clearly didn't like the teen boy that seemed to be flirting with her, Jenna oblivious to the boys true intentions.

"I can see them" Sam sighed. "He keeps staring at me" Sam had no idea how to get through to Dean anymore. "Yes, he wants you to like him. Both of them do" Sam then opened the folder, explaining to Dean what happened at the recent murder.

Sam stopped when he saw the twins walking over, Jack holding the food while Jenna held a piece of paper. "Hi guys" Sam greeted warmly, while Dean did the opposite. "What took you guys so long?"

"The man in front of us wanted extra kraut, but the hot dog man didn't have any. He was really angry" Dean took a bite of the hotdog, not really paying attention to what Jack was saying. "What's that?" Sam motioned towards the piece of paper Jenna had in her hand.

"I made a friend, his name's Kaleb. He gave me his phone number so that we can hang out!" Jenna smiled and put it in her pocket.

Dean ignored them, going back to the case. "So let's say that Hannibal chick, is, um, a medium, right?" Sam nodded as Dean continued speaking with food still in his mouth. "She's talkin' to spirits, she's pissing them off somehow. A ghost shows up, notches a kill, and takes off".

"Yeah, but then what? Once it's gone, no EMF?" Dean grunted in response. "This woman can talk to ghosts?" Jack asked carefully. "If she's the real deal, mediums can do all kinds of freaky crap" Dean explained to Jack before taking another bite of the hot dog.

"All right, say you're right. Can't go in as FBI, not with doctor/patient confidentiality" Sam brought up. "All right. So we have to go in as something else".

VALLENS FAMILY THERAPY, DAY:

The impala pulled up at 'Vallens Family Therapy'. The four got out of the impala, the twins stayed behind the brothers. "This is a dumb idea" Dean complained as they started walking towards the entrance. "Just follow my lead" Dean kept rambling.

"Yeah, doctor's gonna eat our liver with some fava beans and a bottle of Chianti" A kind, bald man had just exited the building, a journal in his hand. "Hello" He greeted warmly. Sam and Dean ignored it as they almost entered the studio.

However, the twins turned around to greet the man. "Hello" They said in unsion, waving. The man smiled and nodded. They then went inside as a group, the Kline's making sure they stuck together.

They looked around until they spotted the receptionist. "Hello?" Sam greeted a bit awkwardly. "Can I help you?" They asked. "Yeah, we're, uh... hoping to see the doctor" Sam smiled. "Oh, I'm sorry. You caught us right at the end of our day. Maybe tomorrow" They apologized. "No, today's good. Like right now" Dean said coldly making Jack inch closer to his sister. "Uh, we just need a moment of her time" Mia, the therapist, was almost at the end of the stairs when she overheard the conversation.

"You've lost someone recently" The four turned around to see the woman behind them. "No—" Dean was interrupted by Jack. "Our mother" The nephilim looked between himself and his sister, knowing full well that they both missed the woman who carried them and died for them.

"Uh, our mother. We've having a difficult time" Sam covered, the woman shaking their hands. "Mia Vallens" she greeted. "Hi. Dean" Dean eyed her suspiciously, not believing in her kind of doctors. "That's our little brother Jack and little sister Jenna, their twins, and I'm Sam" The younger Winchester lied about their relation.

They went to follow Mia, but the twins were stopped by Dean. "Listen, you two speak when I tell you two to speak, okay?" Jack nodded before catching up with Sam. Jenna, however, didn't. "We're new at this, Dean. We're new at life. Go easy on him" Jenna spat before following Jack into the room. 

"Your mother, she passed away suddenly?" Mia asked as they got into the room. "Uh, yeah" The woman nodded understandingly. "Mm. Most of the people I see are in the same boat. No warning, no goodbye, no closure" They all sat down, Jack and Jenna in two chairs slightly away from the rest of them which didn't go by unnoticed by Mia.

"Right, yeah. Pretty much the same for us. Um... So how does this usually work? You know, with your patients?" Sam asked. "Usually, they just start talking about the person they've lost" Dean decided to be blunt. "All right, well, Mom was great, now she's dead. What's the deal with catharsis?" Mia was a bit taken back. "I'm sorry?" Sam rolled his eyes at his brothers not-so-subtly.

"Uh, we—we were wondering what that is. Um, a patient of yours, Gloria Simon, she referred us. She's a family friend" Sam explained. "I don't talk about my patients, and Gloria wasn't supposed to talk about me" Sam stumbled over his words. "Sure, um... got it. But your process—" She cut him off. "My program is a range of things. Talk therapy, meditation. You ever journal?" She asked Sam. "Uh, our dad did" She looked over at the eldest of the group.

"Dean, you ever journal?" Dean smiled sarcastically. "Ever since I was a little girl" Mia could instantly tell he was in pain, but masking it with sarcastic words. "You think this shrink stuff is a load of crap. Am I right?" Dean smiled sarcastically once more. "How'd you guess?" Mia rose an eyebrow. "Then why are you here?" Sam groaned mentally. "Because, uh, we all agreed we'd give it a shot, right?" He looked at the twins who nodded.

"Right?" Dean smiled forcefully. "My brother, he's not, uh, he's not processing his grief" Dean rolled his eyes. "Really? No, I'm..." Dean chuckled dryly. "No, I'm good, actually. With death, closure, whole freakin' bottle of Jack" Sam was definitely not convinced. "Are you?" This was now an argument that the two seemed to have a lot lately, something the twins noticed and tried to hide from. Mia looked over at the twins quickly to see them inch farther away when they realized an argument was starting.

"Yeah. Because I know that Mom's dead, and I know that she's not coming back" Sam looked exasperated. "Okay, I hear what you're saying, I just wish..." Mia interrupted. "You wish he would be more open to therapy" Sam was gonna say something about mom having a chance and being alive, but that worked too. "Sure, exactly".

"All right, this is a safe place, right, Doc?" Mia gestured that it was. "Okay. My brother's delusional..." Sam shot him a look. "Dean" The green-eyed hunter ignored him. "You said you wanted to give this a shot, right? Here we go. He won't even admit that Mom's dead. Won't even admit it" he continued. "Stop" Sam winced. "Because if he admits it, then it's real. If it's real, then he has to deal with it, and he can't handle that" Sam was fed up with his brother.

"Right, because this is so easy for you, uh?" All the things Sam tried to hold back from his brother were coming out. "No, it's not easy" Sam shook his head. "Yeah, but at least you had a relationship with Mom. I mean, who would she always call? Who did she look to for everything?" Dean was a little bit taken back. "Okay".

"You had something with her I never had! And now I'm just supposed to accept that I never will have it?" Sam exclaimed before leaving the room to cool down. Dean drank from his flask, making Mia scoff. "Problem?" Dean questioned bitterly.

"You just upset your brother so much, he had to leave the room. And Jack? Jenna? Look at them" Dean and Mia both turned towards the twins. "They're terrified of you. They chose to sit the farthest away from you. As soon as you started arguing, they started to move away" Mia observed, which was true. The twins were scared out of their minds of Dean.

"Nah. No, we're simpatico. Right, kid?" Dean looked at the twins who looked uncomfortable with all of the attention. "We're simpatico" Jack's voice was flat, Jenna only nodded. "Convincing" Mia mumbled before turning towards Dean. "You're angry, Dean" Dean gave her a look. "And?" Mia refrained from rolling her eyes. "And if you don't want to do anything about it, that's your business. But you're aiming it at everyone in your life" Dean took it into consideration for a moment.

Sam then burst into the room, pointing the gun at Mia. "She's a shapeshifter!" Mia's eyes widened. "No, no!" Sam ignored her. "I found hair, and teeth" Dean pointing his gun at her as well, Jack and Jenna shocked that such a nice woman who was trying to help people was a monster that the brother's hunted.

"You must've shed your skin, what, a couple of hours ago?" Both brothers were standing in the exact same stance as they had always done. "And here I thought she was just annoying" Dean commented. "What's going on?" Jack furrowed his eyebrows. "Doc's a monster. She killed her patients" Mia's eyes widened even more, if it was possible. "No! No. No. I am what you say, but I have never killed anyone" She exclaimed, terrified of the hunters. "What are you doing here then?"

"I'm helping people. My patients, I shift into the person that they've lost, so that they could see them one last time, so that they can say goodbye" She explained. "Well, Wes Bailey, Gloria Simmons, they're both dead" Mia was genuinely shocked, something Jenna noticed. "What?" The other two hunters weren't believing her.

"Gloria was killed by her son, or at least someone who looked like him" A look of shock and horror spread across the woman's face. "Three nights ago, Wes was killed by somebody who looked like his dead wife" Sam continued. "So you wanna tell us how you're innocent again?" Dean finished, snarling slightly at the shapeshifter. "Okay, I, um... I have an alibi for Wes. I volunteer at the women's shelter downtown. I was there that night. You can call them. I know you guys are Hunters. But please, I am telling you the truth".

VALLENS FAMILY THERAPY, LATER:

"All right, alibi checks out" Dean came back into the room, Sam still had the gun pointed at Mia. "What?" Dean sighed. "I know, I was surprised too" Sam turned towards Mia. "Okay. Well, if you're not doing this, who is?" Mia's eyes widened in realization. "Oh God, I think I know" She went to get a box, but Sam saw it as a threat. "Hey" Mia ignored him, taking out a photo.

"His name's Buddy" Dean grabbed the photo out of her hand. "When we got together, I was young and stupid. He's a shifter, like me. The only one I'd ever met other than my mother. But he liked hurting people" Jack and Jenna looked at the woman sympathetically, understanding that she was not a monster like the brother's thought everyone not human was. "Did he hurt you?" The Winchester's glanced at the Kline's. Mia sniffled at the memory before nodding

"I left. Changed my face, my name. Buddy wouldn't just kill people. He'd ruin their lives. He said he liked to see the look on their face when they realized they had nothing left. What I'm doing here... I know it can't make up for what...what he...what we did, but I'm trying" Mia explained her situation. "If Buddy is doing this, he's targeting your patients. So who else has access to this office, your notes, your appointments?" Sam asked.

"Patients and staff are in here all day" Mia told them, trying to think of anyone suspicious. "If you had to pick one" Mia thought for a moment. "Uh, Tom, my assistant" She said. "I'll check it out" Dean chose. "We'll come with" Jack perked at the opportunity for them to show Dean that they were good.

"Uh..." Sam cleared his throat, making Dean sigh. "Fine, whatever".

IMPALA, TOMS HOUSE:

The impala pulled up to Tom's house, Dean took out his key and shut off the car. "Alright, stay in the car" Jack decided that Dean should know that they are trying. "Dean, we..we just want to help. Sam told us about the plan for your mother" Dean nodded, realizing that Sam was sharing his idea that Dean didn't believe.

"Well there's something that you two should know. Sam's plans don't always work out" A sad look appeared in his eyes, the first time they ever saw an emotion other than anger. "Wait here" Dean got out of the impala.

VALLENS FAMILY THERAPY:

The trio was let in by Mia. "Where's Sam?" Jenna looked around, noticing that the younger Winchester wasn't around. "Buddy's posing as one of my patients. Sam traced his phone. I let him take my car. He left about 10 minutes ago" Dean sported an angry face. "He didn't call me" Mia rose an eyebrow. "Can you blame him?" Dean left to call Mia, leaving the three alone.

"Mia, can we talk to you?" Mia nodded, bringing them into another room, Jack holding their laptop in his arms. "Sam and Dean aren't our real brothers, but we are twins. Sometimes we have to lie. We're still trying to understand" Jack opened the laptop to their mother's video. "Our mother died when we were born" Jack hit play on the video, the two hearing the same voice they remembered from while they were in the womb, the same video they replayed every single day since they got it.

"Hi Jack, Jenna, it's uh... I'm your mom".

Jenna looked at her hopefully. "We know it's a lot to ask. But uh, we never got to meet her. We were wondering—if it's okay...." Mia nodded at the twins. "Shut your eyes" The twins did so. Mia shifted out of her normal skin to the appearance of Kelly Kline. "You two can open your eyes now" When they did, they were in awe to see the face of the woman that gave up everything for them.

"Mom?" Their lips trembled. "Hi Jack. Hi Jenna" They were quickly pulled into a loving hug, both crying. "It's okay" The fake Kelly soothed. "We're afraid" Jack admitted as they pulled out of the hug. "Why are you two afraid?" They went to the couch.

"Sam thinks you were right, that—that we're good. He wants us to believe it, and we wanna believe it, too. It's just, I... we've hurt people. We didn't mean to. It was an accident. And I know I should feel bad, and I say I feel bad, but most of the time, I mostly... I don't feel anything, neither does Jenna. And that's why we think maybe... Maybe we're monsters" Jack admitted, Mia looking at Jenna to get her input, caressing her hair making her cry harder.

"Dean, he hates us. Castiel, he's dead because our real dad killed him. Dean hats us because we're the reason the people he loves are dead" Jenna admitted. "No you aren't, neither of you is" She looked between the twins. "Jenna, Jack. It doesn't matter what you are. It matters what you do. And even monsters can do good in this world" 'Kelly' advised. "You really believe that?" Mia smiled sweetly, a smile only a mother could have. "I have to".

Mia shifted back, the three hugged. "Mia, thank you" The three saw Dean walk in, Jenna immediately realizing it wasn't Dean. Jenna had been teaching herself how to become familiar with people's souls, so far she had only gotten Sam and Dean's memorized. This imposter's soul was way darker than Dean's. "You're not Dean" The fake Dean chuckled dryly. "I gotta give you credit, kid. Didn't think I would be discovered just by my walk" The shapeshifter, Buddy, knocked the twins out before either could react to defend Mia.

VALLENS FAMILY THERAPY, LATER:

Dean was the first one up, handcuffed to the fireplace. "Kid" He whispered to the twins who were still knocked out. "Oh, you're awake" Buddy smirked sickly. "Wait, no, no, no, no, no! Don't hurt them" Jack and Jenna slowly regained consciousness. "Oh, begging for hunters? That's not my girl" Mia knew she was no match for Buddy no matter what she did. "I'm not your girl".

"You always did think you were too good for me even though I gave you everything" While they argued, Dean turned to the twins. "Jack, Jenna" Jack was the first one to respond, nodding to signal that he heard him. "You used me!" Mia cried out. "Yeah, well, welcome to the world, sweetheart! Everybody uses everybody" Dean frowned at how weal the twins seemed to be. "You two gotta snap out of these cuffs".

"I never stopped looking for you—" Jack tried, but he couldn't. "I can't" They looked at Jenna who could barely keep her eyes open, as if she gave up. "And when I found this place, when I saw all that..." They ignored Buddy's monologue. "Yes you can".

"warm, fuzzy good you were doing. I couldn't let you have that" Whatever Buddy's was saying, nobody really cared. "Sammy believes in both of you, and when he believes, he'll go Hell for leather..." Dean started mumbling. "So I took it all away, it was fun" Dean held back the urge to roll his eyes at the bad guy's typical speech. "But you both gotta try".

"You're a...." Buddy rolled his eyes. "What? A monster? Well, so are you. And it's about time you embraced that. So I'm not gonna kill those boys, or that adorable girl. You are. You end them, or you die, courtesy of Tweedledee's silver bullets. So what's it gonna be, princess?" He pointed the gun at the girl. "Shoot me!" Jenna admired the girl's bravery, knowing full well that she was terrified but wasn't gonna do bad just to save herself.

"Look, baby brother" Buddy motioned towards the security camera that showed Sam arriving. Mia tried to stop him, but there was no use. "Sam, no!" Buddy punched Dean to shut him up. "Dean!" Sam's voice bounced off the walls, Jenna panicking and speaking with Jack in her mind about what to do.

"Sam! We're in here" Buddy grabbed Mia and muffled her cries. Sam opened the door, Buddy was ready to shoot. "NO!" With the combination of both of their powers, Jack stopped the bullet from hitting Sam, making it hit the wall. Jenna screamed, Buddy grabbed his ears as they started bleeding before he died when Sam shot him.

LIBRARY
MOL BUNKER:

Jack had told her how happy he was when Dean said he did good, making Jenna proud of her brother. After saying good night, Jenna pretended like she was going to bed but really went to the library like she did almost every night. She wasn't expecting for someone to catch her while she was writing in a journal Mia gave her.

"So, you're basically like a banshee now" Jenna tensed before relaxing when she sensed it was Dean, seeing his soul's presence in the room. The Winchester chose to sit in front of her at the table she chose to be at. "How did you know screaming would work?" Dean asked curiously. "I've been watching this television show, Teen Wolf, a girl in there is a banshee. She fights by using her scream" Jenna spoke up, looking anywhere but Dean's eyes.

"You did good today, Jenna. I'm serious" Jenna shrugged. "I was alright, Jack did most of the work" She answered shyly. "You did too, you know" Jenna blushed, making the hunter smile softly. "Goodnight" He walked off, a proud smile appearing on her face that wouldn't leave until she reluctantly fell asleep on the chair, somehow mysteriously getting back to her bed....