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"I better just show you. Come here." Sam Says

Downstairs in the bunker, Donatello is rambling to himself as he walks around a chair in the middle of the room. He is hearing whispering in Enochian.

"... must bear witness to possess ability of it. To protect it. Yes. Protect the power. The power has been given you to tread... upon... your enemies!" Donatello Says

Upstairs in the library Sam, Dean and Castiel are watching Donatello through the camera in the dungeon, on Sam's laptop.

"He attacked me. I didn't wanna hurt him, but he—he just kept on coming at me, and... biting. So I had to lock him up in there. We were prepping the spell, and he just snapped." Sam Says

"Yeah, I think it's all a set up." Dean Says

"What?" Sam Says

"Gog and Magog, they can't be part of the spell." Castiel Says

"Cause they don't have hearts." Dean Says

"Wait a second. Then why did he..." Sam Says

"Because Donatello wanted them to kill us. He wants us dead." Castiel Says

APOCALYPSE WORLD

REFUGEE CAMP

Bobby is leading Mary, Elena and Jack through a camp of war refugees. People are walking around on crutches, making fires, cooking.

"Well, welcome to home, sweet home." Bobby Says

"What happened to them?" Jack Asks

"Angels happened." Bobby Says

"Angels did this?" Elena Says

"They've done worse. Two days ago, angels dive-bombed a colony in San Antonio. 400 people. Not a soul left alive. This ain't a war. This is an extermination." Bobby Says

"Bobby... Michael, he'll be lookin' for us." Mary Says

"Don't worry. We got protocols protecting us. Wardings, lookouts in the trees, few other tricks up our sleeves. Besides, Mary Campbell saved my ass more than a few times. It'd be rude not to return the favor." Bobby Says

Bobby walks further, as Mary, Elena and Jack follow him.

THE BUNKER

Downstairs in the dungeon, Donatello is now tied to the chair he was walking around. Sam and Dean stand in front of him, Donatello is laughing.

"Donnie. What happened, man? I thought we were friends." Dean Says

"Friend? I see how you, both of you, look at me. Covetous. Well, God didn't choose you for this part, Dean. He chose me." Donatello Says

Upstairs in the library Castiel is watching the conversation on Sam's laptop.

"Donatello, whatever it is you're feeling, whatever it is you're going through, You can fight this." Sam Says

"I don't wanna fight it. I..." he looks at Den "You're supposed to be dead." Donatello Says

"Sorry about that." Dean Says

"Was it the tablet that—that did this to you or—" Sam Says

"It didn't do anything to me. I translated the tablet. All of it! I saw the power of God! It's all up here, And you wanna take it from me." Donatello Says

"No, we don't. That's not true. We—we just wanna help you." Sam Says

"No. You just brought me here to use me and get your precious spell back. You're wasting your time. And if it's a little magic you wanna be seein'... Suffocetur." Donatello Says, he flicks his hand towards Dean.

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