"You two are going to need suits." Sam told Chase and Schneep as he adjusted the sleeve of his own black suit.

"I'd rather not, thanks." Chase shot back sarcastically, Dean shooting the male a warning look from where he was standing by the couch.

"Vhere do I get one?" Schneep replied, Sam and Dean exchanging a look before Sam returned his attention to the German.

"We can find a place that can get ya sized up." Sam assured Schneep, Chase scowling as he folded his arms across his chest.

"This is a waste of time, we need to just go in and take those fuckers out." Chase growled, Dean rolling his eyes at the male.

"You don't have a suit, you won't blend in. You'd stand out in the crowd, then Dark and Anti would find you and kill you." Dean pointed out.

Chase was silent as he lowered his arms to his side, the male letting out a long weary sigh tinged with impatience.

"C'mon, lets get this show on the road." Dean interjected, leading the trio out of the house and into the city.

After an hour of searching and measuring, Schneep emerged dressed in a cobalt blue suit with a black tie while Chase walked out in a simple black suit and black tie.

"I fucking hate ties." Chase complained as he tugged on the tie, attempting to loosen it until Schneep lightly slapped his hands away.

"The casino we need to go to is just down the street." Sam spoke up, Schneep nodding as he followed the Winchesters with Chase trailing after.

Loud music could be heard blaring from inside the building as they approached it, people gambling, dancing, and drinking visible through the windows.

"No guards outside...well that's sketchy." Dean remarked with furrowed eyebrows as they approached the door, the Winchesters double checking their weapons before going inside with Schneep and Chase.

"Woah." Chase breathed out in awe, looking up at the large glass chandelier hanging from the ceiling before looking around at the various tables surrounded by gamblers.

"Keep an eye out for Anti and Dark." Sam directed as he strode forward, Schneep scanning the large room while Dean jogged after his brother and Chase wandered over to the bar.

"You want in?"

Schneep jumped in surprise when he felt a hand touch his shoulder, the German whirling around to find a slender lady with shoulder length black hair dressed in a tight fitting black dress standing behind him at a roulette table.

"I-I'm okay, thanks." Schneep stammered nervously, swallowing hard as the woman grinned and gently caressed his cheek with the back of her hand.

"You're a cute one. So innocent, but yet you're...missing something." The woman purred, her hazel eyes boring into Schneep's as she stepped closer to Schneep.

"I have to go-"

"You and I both know that that's not true." The woman interrupted with a laugh, her eyes shining with amusement as her blood red lips turned up in a smile.

"I need to find my friend, please leave me alone." Schneep replied hastily in a higher pitched voice tinged with desperation, the German turning on his heel to escape.

"We should get a drink instead." The woman interjected, grabbing Schneep's arm and guiding him towards the bar despite the German's struggling.

"Please help me Chase." Schneep pleaded under his breath as they reached the bar, Chase sitting at the bar staring into a half empty glass of whiskey while Schneep tried to inconspicuously grab his phone to call the Winchesters.

"Ah ah ah," The woman tsked as she confiscated the phone, dunking it in Chase's drink.

"Damn it!" Schneep cursed as he fished his phone out of the alcohol, Chase staring on blankly at nothing.

"I'll have a Bloody Mary, he'll take the same." The woman told the bartender, Chase looking over to the pair with glazed eyes before returning his gaze to the wall he was staring at.

"I don't want anything, I have to go." Schneep argued, sucking in a sharp breath when he felt the woman's sharp black nails dig into his shoulders.

"If you want to find Marvin, then stay here." The woman hissed into Schneep's ear as her eyes flickered black for a brief moment, leaning away from him as the two drinks arrived.

"Lets go somewhere more private." The woman advised as she grabbed the drink, leading Schneep to a separate room away from others while Chase sat motionless at the bar.

"Hello again Henrik, ready to deal?"

Dark was sitting at a mahogany table next to Anti, Marvin tied up and unconscious in the chair on the other side of the dark haired demon.

"Vhat do you vant?!" Schneep demanded fiercely, Dark clasping his hands above the table as the woman gave the drinks to the two demons before leaving.

"We're going to play a little game of poker. If you lose, you die. If you win, Marvin will live." Anti chimed in giddily.

"SAM! DE-"

Dark cut Schneep off by grabbing the German's throat, Anti rolling his eyes in irritation as he held his knife to Marvin's throat.

"If you yell again, we will slit Marvin's throat, then yours." Dark threatened, Schneep desperately gasping for breath as he clawed at Dark's hand wrapped around his neck.

Dark let go of Schneep's throat while Anti kept the knife by Marvin's neck, the dark haired demon retrieving a deck of cards from his pocket.

"Now,"

Dark shuffled the cards while looking at Schneep, his obsidian black eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Let's play."

A/N: so I lied, this isn't the last chapter. Instead, I'm splitting the ending into two parts (possibly more). Thanks for being patient!