Deanna walked up the stairs to see if there was anything while Bonny was looking through her books. "Cass, how you feeling? And do not say you're fine." Dean walked over to Bonny's fridge to grab a beer. Cass shook his head no when Dean point to the fridge to see if he wanted one too. The door opened and others joined them. Sam enters the door to see Dean and Cass socializing. "Hey." Dean awkwardly said to Sam. Sam looked at Dean then back at nothing. Sammie and Cassie followed Sam. "Where's Bonny and Deanna?" Sammie asked. Dean opened his beer; "Deanna is upstairs and Bonny is next door over." Dean pointed with his beer top then took a gulp of his beer. "Bonny! I think I found the… Bone of a lesser saint!" Deanna shouted out she walked down the stair at the bone. "How can't it be a lesser saint?! Would it be a sinner then?!" Dean yelled out. "It's because they are good but have a few bad habits." Cassie answered to Deanna. Deanna looked up and saw everyone was there. Dean quickly lost her awaked look when she saw her sister and quick change her face to her usually defence smile. "'bout time you guys got here." Deanna jumped the last step.

Deanna shook the bone in her hands. "Well boys, I got 1/3rd of your ticket home here." Deanna grinned. "I got the 2nd part." Bonny wheeled in with the Dead Sea brine box and a bronze bowl on her lap. Bonny continued to wheel and threw Dean a quick glance. "Princess, mind getting out the lamb blood in the fridge." Bonny turned and rested to a stop at her desk. Dean looked at the fridge. He opened it. "Princess?" Sam chuckled to himself. "Quiet, barbie girl." Bonny snapped. Sam lost his smile but Dean gained his. Dean gave Bonny the lamb's blood and Deanna gave her the lesser saint's bone. As she mixed them together; "I read, while I was looking for the Dead Sea brine; how to use this spell." Bonny wheel over to window, but stoped with the coach in her way. "Come on, the cripple needs coach out of the way. Lift with your legs, ladies." Dean grabbed one end and Sam grabbed the other. "Why are you using the window?" Dean asked seeing a wall with plenty of room for Bonny and the drawing. "This spell, smart arse, breaks through what you go through. I would rather an easy to replace window then a wall." Bonny wheeled to the window.

Bonny drew on the symbol onto window. It looked like a bow and arrow pointing up in a circle. "I guess you guys are going home then." Cassie said no emotion , standing next to Dean. Dean smiled but then dropped; "Don't worry you got pain in the ass girl me. She will be much more of a pain then I am." Dean smiled. He and Cassie didn't spend much time together but he liked her. She was like little child. She had so many questions. She was just like was Cass in 2009. "It's not that. It's just that… I mean what we are doing? Is it the right thing? I lost everything and gained nothing. Are we meant to change?" Cassie had Cass's saddest blue eyes. Dean looked away he couldn't handle puppy dog eyes. "We weren't to be here. You are still meant to do what you first were going to do. We are just a bad memory. Even being a memory is bad. Forgot this day." Cass said, his face was once again losing colour. "Castiel, you ok?" Sammie asked and Cass nodded. "It's my grace is starting to move in action again, as you would say." Castiel held onto his stomach. "Is it in your stomach?" Sam asked. Cass clutch on his stomach. "I did swallow it." He grunted.

Deanna pulled up his shirt. Cass's stomach was cut in a semi-circle around his side of his belly. Cass could hind it because it lucky didn't bleed through his white shirt. "Castiel, I'm going on a limb here and saying that your stomach isn't mean to do that." Bonny pushed her chair to the scene. Cass's stomach pushed itself and glow brighter as it did. Then it once again turned flat and normal state. Everyone's eyes were glued to it. "It's fine." Cass pushes his shirt down. "Can we go now?" Cass began to step close to the window. His foot shook uneasily as he tried to walk. "Whoa there, Cass. If going that once gave you cancer, almost killing you and is making your stomach doing… who knows what. Then going through it again could kill you." Sam said, stopping Cass. "I just need to sit down. It wasn't because of the world jumping. I'll be fine." Cass fell down onto the floor. He was leaning against Bonny's wall. "Cass?" Sammie kneel down to him. "I just need sit down for a minute." Cass's face was losing colour again. "Then we can go." Deanna watched Cass with sadness but tried not to show it. Cassie sat next to Cass to see if she could help. Even if she knew she couldn't.

A gust of wind intruded the topic of Cass. It was Zara, sitting on Bonny's desk; "Deanna, have we made up our minds? Have we've seen enough yet?" Zara smile with her nose crinkled up. Dean has tiger's roar in his voice and fire in soul when he talked to Zara. He stepped closer Zara, in front of the other; "So, here the angel? Hello, bitch." Dean pulled out his gun. Zara didn't really reach to the gun. "That has no angel bullets in it." Zara said with a side smile. "Can you be sure?" Dean pulled the hammer back of his gun. "You're not smart enough to have thought of it. I mean if you were really a type of Deanna." Zara jumped off the desk coming closer to him. She stepped to the side in front of the group. Dean gladded at Zara as she walked around the room; "True. One way to find out." Dean fired his gun. Zara fell to the floor. Blood leaked out of her head.

She sat herself up and shook her head. She shook it side to side then up and down. She began to cough and out came Dean's bullet as if hadn't hit anything. "We found out I was right." Zara flicked the bullet at Dean. It ran 30 miles an hour and hit the wall right behind Dean, lucky missing everyone. Dean turn to the other with a caught smile; "Had to try right?" Zara jumped up from the floor and dusted herself off. "Deanna…even Dean; either one of you will do. One of you will say yes to Michael. I mean, I went to all this trouble to find Bonny and her house knowing you would be here at some point. Just say Yes to Michael and it will all be over." Zara looked at Dean who was looking at her angrily with a glare that would make any sane person run and hide. She looked at Deanna that wasn't making eye contact.

"You can go shove your question up your halo." Dean gave a small smile. "Even if, little brother Sammy was in harm's way." Zara asked innocently and lifted up her hand, aiming it at Sam's chest. Dean looked with horror and sacrifice in his eyes. He jumped in front of Sam as Zara whispered, "Boom." Zara wasn't really paying attention to the scene. Dean's chest burst and blood spread across his well-toned skin, "Son of a bitch." Dean yelled as he fell to the floor, trying to hold onto his bloody chest. "DEAN!" Castiel shouted. "NO!" Sam hobbling over to the brother into his arms, Dean spilling blood over his shirt. Castiel couldn't move because of his pain. "Bitch." Dean smiled faintly as he whispered one last time to his little brother, Sam. "Dean. Don't you dare..." Sam told him sternly, tears running in rivers down his face. Dean looked at Castiel and found the worry that was etched over his face. "See you on the other side, guys." Dean gurgled, choking on the blood dripping out of his mouth and his eyes closed. "Dean? DEAN!" Sam cried out. "No!" Castiel clutched his stomach as pain filled it. Zara looked up from her nails; "Whoops, I guess I should have paid more attention. Oh well. Deanna, looks like you're the last person standing. What is your answer?" Zara aimed at Sammie; "Or shall we see how Sammie does without skin?"

"Yes." Deanna said as if she wanted to bite off her tongue. Zara had her eye open surprised to hear it, along with everyone else. "What?" Sammie couldn't understand what her sister just did. Deanna looked over to Sammie and Cassie with her sad green eyes. "Why wouldn't I? I die in a few years, Sammie gets bad touched by an angel and not in a good way, Cassie gets cancer from steal another's grace and Bonny's dies. It sounds better to say yes to Michael." Dean sniffed with her strong fake smile. Cassie was angry; she was being hunted by her brothers and sister for nothing. Castiel stopped her and pulled her close. "Cassie." Cass whispered. Cassie leaned Close to Cass and he whispered something to her. Cassie's eyes lost its rage and open in confusion. Castiel reached into Cassie's trench coat. "You want to know the demon's name in my world that was the beautiful thorny rose. Her name was Meg Masters." Cass smiled at Cassie. Sammie overheard Cass; "Max?" Sammie was confused to what they were talking about.

Castiel leaped up and pushed Deanna out of his way. Zara lost her smile. "I'm trying to do business here. Can I help you?" Zara paid little care to Cass. Cass hobbled over to Zara. "Yes, you can." Cass grunted. An angel blade was relived behind his back. Cassie looked into her trench coat seeing her angel blade was gone. He threw his hand into Zara's throat. Her throat was cut. Cass picked her up by her neck. Zara was gasping for her throat being cut. Cass placed his lips near Zara's cut. Zara's grace poured out and went to Cass's mouth. Cass's eye glow the angel grace; light white blue. Cass walked to Dean's dead body. Each step he took made a cut in his vessel and the grace's light leaked out. Cass kneeled to Dean and press his hand onto Dean's wound.

Cass's nose had blood dripping down. A drop of Cass's blood fell down and landed onto Dean's arm. Castiel stood up. "Dean?" Castiel's voice broke a little and some of his hope not seeing Dean move. "Dean?" Sam repeated after Cass and shook him a little. Dean gasped for air and threw himself to sit up. Dean looked around, at everyone but Cass. "What did I miss?" Dean asked then looked over to see Cass being torn into piece and glowing. Dean looked behind Cass's feet to see dead Zara. "Cass?" Dean leaped up with everyone following behind. "You've done your job. Cass, just let go?" Sam said to Cass trying to step closer. "No!" Cass suddenly busted out. A large scratch mark came across his right cheek when he yelled. "My work isn't done yet. We've messed up with the time line too much. We've messed with their time too much. I've got to fit it." Light began to shin from Cass's stomach. "Castiel, its fine. We can improve on what's happened. I'll say yes and we have what's left of our world. I'm…I'm just tried." Deanna pleased in her eyes. "If we are going to a family and stupid might as while die together. I'll say yes too." Sammie smiled at her sister. "Have you idjits thought about everyone else in between? The reason we are fighting this is to save people and the whole world. We aren't going to be with a half burned world and millions of people dead because you are tried. You don't just give up." Bonny snapped wheeling in closer.

Cassie steeped up. "After everything we've done and you two want to call a quits?" Cassie punched Deanna in the face. "After everything! You are letting everyone dye! No one… I mean no one will live! Michael will kill Lucifer! You'll kill your own sister!" Cassie punched Deanna again then Sammie. "See, I have to fix this, even if it kills me" Cass pointed at the state Deanna was in. "Cass, you can't do this." Dean said with his bright green eyes sad. "I'm sorry, Dean and Sam. But I'm running out of time anyway. See… see you on the other side guys." Cass smiled repeating what Dean said before he died. "CASS!" Sam and Dean shouted out and went to run to him. Cass throws his arms out, bright angel grace shone out of his stomach and chest. Cass used Zara's stolen grace and made time reversed backwards. This deleted the events of that day. Cass lowed his head to see what was happening. Everyone was walking backwards. Cass saw the boys jump back from the wall. He followed Deanna into the room Zara. Castiel stopped the time here. Castiel lowed his arms blocking the grace's powers. He looked at the time; 3:30. The reflection showed his face. Cass had cuts that reached his bone. It was hard to tell with the blood in the way. Cass stopped Deanna and Zara as he allowed the rest of the time to continue.

Cass sat down and waited as he returned Zara's grace to her. Even, if she was in a different time line. The grace would have been with Cass and not Zara. Zara was once more the powerful pain in the ass, suck up angel everyone grown to hate. Cass sat down; his death was slowed down with one grace, and looked at Deanna. "Just fix your own timeline and I'm going to die. You and the rest will not remember anything. I guess I'm happy that I did something right for once. Dean will not know I did too. The only person who knows is, me." Castiel lifted his shirt to see that his guts were barely holding together. Cass pushed his stomach making his skin return back to its origin place but he couldn't heal it. "I haven't got long now." Cass looked over at the clock to see it was 3:58. "Deanna, even though I'm wasting the last of my breath I wanted to say; all you need is Sammie and Cassie, when you feel like it the end of the world. In your time line right now Cassie is about to save you. This is good bye." Castiel smiled falling and flicked his hand. He was gone and time was returned to normal.

"Well, Deanna. Did we get want we want? Did we learn that you need to say yes?" Zara asked Deanna. Deanna looked around to see she was in a different room. She was just almost killed in 2014. Deanna smiled; "I didn't learn that, cubby." Deanna wasn't really sure what she learnt. Zara's face dropped and rage builded up. "I've got you now. You're never leaving this room til you say yes." Deanna disappeared. "Oh come on!" Zara screamed to see Deanna was gone and so was trace Zara had one her.

It was 4 am and Deanna appeared at the side of a road with Cassie. "Thanks, Cassie." Deanna smiled. "We did have an appointment." Cassie said in her low, grumble voice; a slight smile appeared. Deanna smiled. She placed her hand on Cassie's should; "Don't ever change." Cassie smiled with Deanna. Deanna wasn't sure why she said that. Last thing she remember being shot in the future. Then a grungy man voice echoed in her head; 'All you need is Sammie and Cassie.' Deanna pulled her phone; "I just got to make a quick phone call." Deanna scrolled through her contacts and clicked on; 'Samantha Winchester.' "Hey, Sam. It's me. I need to talk to you…" Deanna smiled.

Castiel appeared into his world in the 'bat cave'. Castiel looked around to see Sam and Dean were frozen. "This is my last stop… then I die. Sam is looking over a busted case trying to get his anger onto something else and Dean in the worst shape with his brother the anger at him." Castiel slowly walked around the room holding onto his stomach. A tear ran down from his blue eyes. His salt water tear burned as it ran into a cut. "I don't want to die. Sam is angry at Dean still and Dean is heart-broken over it. He would do anything for his brother. I'm sorry Dean… Sam, I'm not going to see the Winchesters make through another problem. I wish more than everything I could. Help you; hunt more monsters, save people… your family business. I just want to see the Winchester do what they do best." Cass grunted and fell to the floor. He gasped for air. His stomach glow brightest it ever had. Cass looked up to the roof; "Please help me. I don't want to die." Cass begged his father upstairs. No answer. Cass looked down disappointed but not surprised. Cass looked up to see the brothers slowly move as time caught up. Cass fell onto the ground. Cass rolled over to his back as he tried fight it off but was too weak. Cass slowly closed his blue eyes. Dean rubbed his eyes as he just woke up. He looked over to the library down stairs to see Sam reading on his laptop for a job. Dean saw something flicking out of the corner of his eyes. Dean ran down the stair when it stopped flicking; Cass. "CASS!" Dean ran to Castiel. Sam turned around to see Cass on the floor in blood.

"Cass!" Sam turned and threw his chair out of his way. Castiel wasn't breathing. "Cass! Cass!" Dean shouted. Dean gentle slapped Cass trying to get a reaction. "What happened?" Sam asked in a panic. "I don't know. He just showed up like this." Dean told Sam. Dean and Sam looked away from each other trying to figure what was happening then back at Castiel.. "Dean, look." Sam pointed to the large scar on Cass's face that began to close up. "Cass?" Dean asked but still no answer. "Come on. Help me take him up stair." Dean picked Cass up by the shoulders. Sam picked up by the legs. They placed Cass on Sam's bed, the closest. One by one Cass's millions of shred scares heal on his face. "What the hell?" Sam asked as he ran his finger in his hair watching Cass slowly heal. "I don't know." Dean said also puzzled. Sam looked at Cass's pulse, to see scares and blood everywhere there too. Sam still tried to find Cass's pulse. Sam stood there for a minute. "There was one pulse. ONE, Dean." Sam pointed with index finger to show his point. "Is he dying, dead or getting better? What hell happened?" Dean asked Sam. "I don't know." Sam said in the same tone as Dean did.

Sam saw a lot of blood around his stomach. He lifted it. Cass's guts were visible. His skin was ripped down. But something was happening. It was slowly being pulled back and sews up by something. "What the hell?" Dean and Sam both asked same tone, their jaw's dropped. Cass slowly opened his blue eyes. He saw Dean and Sam surrounding him. "Hi..?" Cass didn't know what was happening. "Cass, buddy, you ok?" Dean asked. "Fine, bit of a sore." Cass signed; suddenly he was all fixed up. "Is there anything…wrong? Anything?" Sam asked. Cass looked down from the boys. "My…grace has been affecting me a little. It may be rejecting me." Cass said not really sure if he should have. Dean and Sam exchanged looks. Dean then gave a little, tiny smile; "Don't worry, Cass. We'll find a way. We always do. D-Do you remember anything before you got here?" Dean looked into Cass's blue eyes to make sure he was telling the truth. "I…don't know." Cass said, meaning it. Castiel couldn't really remember anything but felt like he wasn't trying hard enough like it was hiding in plain sight, he still couldn't find it. Sam also gave a little fake smile; "Don't worry, Cass. It'll be fine." He looked at his brother; "We're the freaking Winchesters. We always find a way to solve and fix whatever is wrong." "Just rest, Cass." Dean and Sam walked out the door. Cass lay back in the bed and went to sleep imminently, feeling like he had slept in a week.

"Do you think Cass is fine?" Sam asked Dean as they headed down stairs. "I don't know. We don't know much about angels, man. We'll look into it though. I'll look through some angel; report to angel movements and you can look through men of letter see if they know anything… unless you're looking up a case?" Sam looked at his laptop for a moment. Words echo in his head; 'Sam is looking over a busted case' "I did find something but it's a bust." Sam buffed his hair out of his face. "Ok then…" Dean clapped his hands. "Let's get to work." Dean smiled.

Angel: sorry again for this. it has bad ending. But anyway, hope i still got followers and people enjoy it