ᎢᎻᎬ ᎬNᎠᏆNᏩ ᏔᎬ ᎠᎬᏚᎬᎡᏙᎬ.

"Once again you saved me,"

“Jack please,” Sam whispered, hovering over the front seat and to the back where Jack laid. Sam tried to shake him awake however that didn't seem to be working. 

“How the hell would Chuck know if he was alive… He-” Before Dean could get out the rest though Jack let out a gasp of air sitting up straight in the impala. “Jack?!” 

“Hello,” Jack mumbled through a smile as Sam smiled at him in return. 

“How do you feel?” Dean questioned as he pulled over the impala right as they made it to town… He was speeding after all there was no one else on the roads. 

“Like I can bring back everyone on earth,” Jack mumbled through a smile as Sam and Deans eyes widened once they came to a stop. “But… She gave me an option-” 

“Who!?” Suddenly this threw the brothers for a loop.

“I saw my mother, she told me I was between life and death and that if I was to find the will to live that I would have to make a choice… Bring back everyone or use my powers on you,” 

“Can’t you do both?” Sam questioned as Jack shook his head. 

“I don’t have enough power,” Jack explained as the two brothers nodded at one another. 

“Do it,” Is all Dean got out through a grunt. “Sam and I will live,” And before they even blinked people began to appear in the town again. 

The brothers smiled at each other. 

“Eileen and Cas they’re at the bunker now,” Jack smiled at the two of them causing Dean and Sam's eyes to widen at Jack. 

“Really?” Dean and Sam questioned at the same time as Jack nodded.

“I believe so but I don’t have my powers anymore so I can’t really…” Suddenly Dean was starting the car again and speeding down the road even if there were other cars on the road Dean didn't seem to give two shits about them. 

“Dean?” Sam whispered confusedly, seeing the red substance known as blood soaking through Dean’s shirt. “Dean what the hell!?” 

“I told you I’m fine,” The blonde reassured his eyes still trained on the road. “What’s more important is that we won… We won Sammy,” 

“Jack you have to do something! You have to still have powers! There still needs to be a god-” 

“I-I thought this is what you wanted? Dean he-” 

“Sam you know that’s not how it works… No God no darkness just how it’s supposed to be-” 

Suddenly Sam was reaching across to Dean’s seat trying to lift up his shirt. Dean quickly swatted his hands away as they pulled up to the bunker. “Dean let me see!” Once the car was parked Sam and Jack both burst out of the car. 

“I’ll go get Cas… He’ll be able to heal Dean,” And that’s when Jack disappeared into the bunker and Sam was in front of his brother lifting his shirt. 

He revealed a stab wound… The shape of the archangel blade- Chuck had done this. 

“N-No,” Sam whispered his voice broken as a sob came up in his throat. 

“It’s not that bad… bitch,” 

“Don’t try that right now jerk you and I both know-” 

“Don’t-” 

“I heard your prayer,” Sam mumbled through tears. “You really love him-” 

“Sam-”