HELL

A bunch of demons are standing around in the throne room, while a demon is stumbling through the room, slightly drunk.

"Protecting the throne, Drexel? Face it, we're done." He Says

The demon offers Drexel his bottle of booze, Drexel doesn't take it.

"Lord Lucifer promised he would return. He'll pull us out of chaos. He will make Hell great again." Drexel Says

"Do you even hear yourself?" He Says

Electricity cackles and the lights fizzle.

"What did I tell you? Hmm?" Drexel Says

The Doors open with a bang and Asmodeus appears with a thunder, he walks to the throne as they all stand.

"On your feet." Asmodeus Says

"Um... Who'd you say you were?" He Asks

"I am Asmodeus..." He Says

"Fourth Prince of Hell." Drexel Says

"...here to rule until such time as Lucifer returns with his son. And there are gonna be some changes. The underperforming and ineffective, the corporate lackeys in the Crowley era are being purged. The grand old days of fire and brimstone are back.
The following will step forward...Mr. Drexel." Drexel takes a step forward. "Mr. Harrington, Mr. Sierra."
They all take a step forward. "As for the rest of y'all.." Asmodeus Says

Asmodeus then kills the demons he didn't call. He takes off his jacket. Then, he turns to face the survivors.

"There's a new sheriff in town." Asmodeus Says, as he his eyes flash yellow.

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WYOMING

IMPALA

We see the IMPALA running down the street,
Jack is sleeping in the backseat, against the car window. The camera moves to Sam, who's looking at Dean, worried.

"Hey, we still got probably 12 hours until we're home. You want me to drive?" Sam Says

"Do I ever want you to drive?" Dean Says

"Look... losing Mom, Elena and Cas, that's a lot to process, Dean, especially on no sleep. And the kid—" Sam Says

"The "kid"? Come on, man, you know how this plays out. Look, when we try to bend the rules, pretend that the bad guys aren't so bad or that things will get fixed, that's when people that we care about get hurt.
And then we end up doing what we should've done in the first place, which is end the problem. So this time, let's start with the obvious. Soon as I find a way to take care of... It." Dean Says

"Dean, "the problem" might be our only shot at saving Mom and Elena." Sam Says

"Their gone Sam, there's no fixing that." Dean Says

APOCALYPSE WORLD

Elena, Mary and Lucifer are wandering in the desert.

"Ladies, not to be critical, but if we are ever gonna find a way out of here, uh, you gotta pick up the pace. We got a lot of ground to cover, okay?" Lucifer Says

"We've been walking for hours Lucifer, and we're going nowhere because yeah oh right we have no idea where the hell we even are." Elena Says

"You wanna know what I just heard coming out your mouth..Blah Blah Blah." Lucifer Says, as Elena rolls her eyes.

Mary sighs and sits in the sand. "Not sure I see the point, since... no matter how this plays out, you're going to kill us."

"Why would I kill you two? Oh, that's right. 'Cause I'm evil. Yeah, let me tell you a couple of things, all right? You don't get to defy God and beat the Cage without having a modicum of intelligence, all right?
A game plan, i.e., I don't want you two dead because I need you both alive. All right, look, yeah, in a perfect world, I would probably kill you, little miss witch and your plodding sons. But life isn't fair.
Your sons have my boy. So I'm gonna exchange you two for my son." Lucifer Says

"You can't possibly care about raising a child." Mary Says

"Oh, you have no idea what I care about." Lucifer Says

Suddenly, a fireball seemingly targets at them. It lands and explodes not so far from where Mary and Elena were. There's smoke everywhere and Lucifer stares at the point where the fireball landed.

"What the hell?, Elena! Mary?!" Lucifer Says

HELL

Drexel enters the room, disheartened. While Asmodeus sits on the throne.

"No trace of Lucifer." Drexel Says

"Indeed." Asmodeus Says

"We scoured all of Hell. Even checked the Cage, Nothing." Drexel Says

"At this point, we must focus on the son." Asmodeus Says

"There's no sign of him either, sir. Maybe a Sudden Infant Death?" Drexel Says

"He is not an infant. New to this world, yes, but he is full of timeless knowledge and unschooled power.
He lives. I know it. With Lucifer gone, I want him found and trained to rule. With me as his humble advisor, of course." Asmodeus Says

"Okay." He starts writing a note. "Find son, but continue to search for Lucifer." Because if we didn't, he'd be upset, and I—I can assure you, from personal experience, that an upset Lucifer has a, uh, short fuse." Drexel Says

Asmodeus clenches his fist and Drexel suddenly starts choking, he telekinetically brings the demon close to him grabbing him by the collar.

"Are you equating your paltry acquaintance with our lord to mine?" Asmodeus Asks

"Uh..." Drexel Says

"Mine, which is born from eons of service and sacrifice?" Drexel doesn't reply, he stops choking him. "I know the perils of Lucifer's disappointment." Asmodeus Says, Drexel indicates the scars on his' face.

"He—he did that?" Drexel Asks

"Long ago. Eager to please, I freed the shedim." Asmodeus Says

"You... Oh, I've heard stories about—" Drexel Says

"Oh, I'm sure you have. Hell's most savage. Things so dark, and base, God himself would not allow them into the light. But I, in my pride, believed that I could train them. Use them. But Lucifer feared them, as well he should, so he forbade it, locked them up again. He was..."disappointed" in me." Asmodeus Says

"Mm. Mm." Drexel Says

"The pain, the, uh, the total humiliation... it forged an eternal bond between us. I am his to command, as you are mine. Write that down." Asmodeus Says

MOTEL "THE BLACK HAT"

Dean, Sam and Jack are walking to their room.

"This is a bad idea. We should've just kept driving." Dean Says

"Dude...you were hallucinating sheep on the road. We need a few hours." Sam Says

They walk into their room and Dean turns the lights on.

"This is nice." Jack Says

"Let's ward the room, get a bite, get a few hours of sleep, hit the road first thing." Sam Says

Sam turns on the TV and an episode of Scooby-Doo is airing. Jack is sitting on the bed, watching, mesmerized.

"It's... wonderful." Jack Says

"Hey. No." Dean Says

"But... Y—" Jack Says

Dean glances at the TV. He chuckles at the cartoon.

"No." He turns off the TV. "And you're on the couch, sport. All right? So why don't you go over there? Sit down and...Here." He throws a copy of the Holy Bible at Jack. "Read a book. We're out of here in a few hours." Dean Says

Jack grabs the Bible, starts reading through its pages. He lingers on "THE SONG OF SOLOMON".

"Jack, hey, I can take the couch. Why don't—" Sam Says

"No, no. It's fine." Jack Says

Sam half smiles and nods then walks over to the bed, Jack continues to read through the Bible. Moments later Jack is eating a burger while Dean watches him. Sam finishes warding the door and sits on the couch in front of them.

"You can slow down, you know. That's stuff's not gonna disappear." Dean Says

"Ever seen you eat, Dean?" Sam Says

Dean grabs and opens a bottle of beer, and Jack imitates him.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait. How old do you think you are?" Dean Asks

"3 days, 17 hours, and 42 minutes." Dean drinks the beer, he copies him. "This book, it mentions my father. Not Castiel, but Lucifer." Jack Says

"Oh, yeah. Yeah, he's—he's big in the Bible. Lotta screen time." Dean Says

"And you...knew him?" Jack Asks

"Well, he's not really an easy guy to know. He's, um, he's kind of rough around the edges." Sam Says

"He's Satan." Dean Says

"And that's... that's bad." Jack Says

"Damn straight. See... he turned on his father, God." Dean Says

"God, he's in here, too. Is he famous or something?" Jack Asks

"Yeah. Um, God basically... created everything." Sam Says

"Yeah, and then he skipped out, leaving guys like us to clean up his messes like Lucifer." Dean Says

"So, God's like my grandfather. He's family, and that's... That's good." Jack Says

"Sometimes." He puts a foot on the table, Jack copies him. "Okay, all right, will you stop?" Dean Says

"So, Jack, we know Kelly taught you things before you were born. And obviously, you can, you know, make people or things move with your mind. But, um... what else can you do?" Sam Says

"I...don't know." Jack Says

"Okay. For instance, say you wanted to—to be someplace else right now. Could you?" Sam Says

"Can you teleport?" Dean Asks

"Teleport." Jack Says

"Yes. If you wanted to be on the other side of that door right this instant, what would you do?" Dean Says

Jack walks out of the door and closes it behind him.

"What...Great." Dean Says, Jack knocks on the door.

"You know, it's possible he's more human than we thought." Sam Says

"Mm—hmm." Dean Says

Sam opens the door and Jack gets back into the room, smiling.

"Like that." Jack Says

"Come on. You're trying to tell me you didn't pick up anything before you were born? That your father never reached out to you?" Dean Says

Jack remembers scattered and confused visions of
Lucifer.

"What?" Dean Says

"Jack? Hey. You all right?" Sam Asks

"Yeah. Uh, good. I'm good." Jack Says

The Camera moves down to show a mysterious Man walking through the hallway.

"All right, I say we, uh..." He sighs "Get some rest. It's been a long day. We're startin' early tomorrow." Sam Says

The floorboard creaks and someone is approaching the room's door. Sam grabs a gun and Dean opens the door. Dean grabs the man and throws him inside, It's Donatello.

"Donatello?" Sam Says

"Sam? Dean? Is God with you?" Donatello Asks

Moments later Dean helps Donatello up and sits down on the couch.

"You okay?" Sam Asks

"Ah, pretty much. No soul of course, thanks to Amara. It's kinda like losing your appendix. You never really noticed it when you had it. But now, when I come to a moral croassroad, I ask myself, "What would Mr. Rogers do?" And as soon as I nail that, I'm usually good." Donatello Says

"Why are you here?" Dean Asks

"Yes. That is the question we all must ask." Donatello Says

"Why are you in Wyoming?" Dean Asks

"Oh! Uh, well...After God left, I said to myself, "Donatello, you are so retired." I mean, who needs a prophet of God when there is no God? So...a few days ago, I'm online, checking out condos in Boca, and I am knocked off my feet by this weird wave of power. Not exactly like God's. More like... something new, something fresh. I was drawn to it..It's here." Sam looks over at Jack. "Wow. Right here. It's..you. Who are you?" Donatello Says

"I'm... Jack." He Says

"Jack is a Nephilim." Sam Says

"A child of a human and an angel." Donatello Says

"Archangel, actually. Um... Lucifer." Sam Says

"Lucifer?" Donatello Says

"And Donatello here is a prophet." Sam Says

"Which means he has a direct line to God, or Heaven." Dean Says

"Yes, well, not so much anymore. But, uh..Look at you. The waves of power... so intense." Donatello Says

"Maybe less human than we thought." Dean Says

"Fascinating. You know, I've met your father. Your power's nothing like his. Not dark, not toxic." Donatello Says

"That so?" Sam Says

"Not yet." Dean Says

"If Jack is sending out a signal strong enough to get Donatello all the way out here...The angels are still out there. I mean, who knows what else might be listening? He needs protection." Sam Says

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TATTOO SHOP

Sam is showing the Tattoo Artist the design for an anti-possession symbol tattoo.

"All right, so, uh... I'm thinking something like this, right about here." He puts the tattoo design on Jack's chest. "Uh, you know what? Exactly like that." Sam Says

The artist looks over to Jack "And you're cool with this?" He Says

"Y—Yeah." Jack Says

"Turn the damn thing on and start buzzin'." Dean Says

"W—we're brothers, It's kind of like a family crest." Sam Says

Sam shows his own anti-possession tattoo and The Tattoo Artist looks convinced.

"So you heard Donatello, No evil vibes from Jack." Sam Says

"Proves nothing, except that you're way too attached to this kid. You need to see this for what it is, okay? I mean, what do you need, a sign?" Dean Says, The Artist prepares to tattoo Jack.

"Dean, whatever his powers are or will be... if we train him properly, they could be used for good." Sam Says

As soon as the Tattoo Artist starts working on Jack, his machine malfunctions, and he is violently thrown back against the wall.

"Aah!" He Says

"Well, there's your sign, Did you do that?" Dean Says

"I'm not sure." Jack Says

Sam goes to check on the Tattoo Artist."Hey. You all right?"

"Yeah." He Says

"It hurt." Jack Says

"Okay, see, sometimes, things hurt, so you just man up and deal with it." Dean Says

"Yes. I understand. Pain is a part of the complete human experience, Accepting it is a sign of maturity." Jack Says

"All right..I think your, uh, machine might've fritzed out there. You might wanna get that looked at." Dean Says

"Uh..." He Says

"Yeah." Dean Says

A couple hours later the tattoo artist is finishing up his work.

"Okeydokey." He Says

Jack now has an an Anti-Possession symbol and warding sigil tattooed on his chest.

"Looks good, Jack." Sam Says

Jack stares down at his own chest and both tattoos slowly disappear.

"Well, there's your second sign." Dean Says

Meanwhile there's a demon possessing a homeless woman, watching Dean, Sam and Jack leave the Tattoo shop.

MOTEL'S ROOM

Jack is sitting on the couch while Dean, Sam and Donatello are in a corner, discussing what happened at the tattoo shop.

"It was a reflex. He didn't do it on purpose." Sam Says

"Who cares if he didn't do it on purpose? He did it. I mean, you didn't see Cas smiting someone every time he got his teeth cleaned." Dean Says

"I'm right here, you know." Jack Says

"Yeah, and what about the vanishing tattoo?" Dean Says

"An archangel healed himself." Donatello Says

"Another reflex." Sam Says

"Or maybe he didn't want to be warded." Dean Says

"Okay, look, yeah, Jack is on Lucifer's family tree. But we don't know if that DNA is stronger than Kelly's, or his connection with Cas." Sam Says

"Oh, you mean the connection that got Cas killed?" Dean Says

"I'm just saying, Jack doesn't have to be evil. We can teach him not to be." Sam Says

"Ah. The nature versus nurture conundrum." Donatello Says, patting Dean and Sam's shoulders.

"Hey." Dean Says

"Dude." Sam Says

"Oh. Speaking not as a prophet but as a scientist, I don't think teaching him is in the cards. It's like asking a lion not to be a lion." Donatello Says

"But this is not a lion! This is a human!" Sam Says

"With a strong dose of God juice." Donatello Says

"Okay, that's it. I'm done, all right? 'Cause he's not God, he's not Cas, he's not Simba. He's the friggin' Devil!" Dean Says, When he turns to address Jack, he's gone.

"Jack?" Sam Says

"Uh—oh." Donatello Says

STREET

Outside Jack is sitting in a corner, and he's going through his memories as he remembers his mother, Kelly, and her words.

"I love you, Jack." Kelly Says

We see scattered memories of Kelly talking to Jack while he was still in the womb.

"I love you so much, you are gonna be amazing." Kelly Says

Outside Sam finds Jack on the street, he comes back into reality.

"Jack? Hey. Hey, bud. We, uh, we've been looking for ya." Sam Says

"I'm sorry. I... Everyone was so angry." Jack Says

"Yeah, and, um... I suppose you wanted to be away from it." Sam Says

"And suddenly, I was." Jack Says

"I'll tell you what. You got some special skills, Jack. That's for sure." He sits next to Jack. "We just need to make sure we get a grip on 'em, so... so you don't hurt anybody." Sam Says

"Is that why Dean hates me?" Jack Asks

"Dean doesn't hate you. It... Look, sometimes the wires in Dean's head get crossed and—and he gets frustrated, and then he mixes frustration with anger, and—and fear." Sam Says

"Why would he be afraid?" Jack Asks

"Because Dean feels like it's his job to protect everyone. And right now, we need to protect you.
But we may also need to protect people from you." Sam Says

"Maybe I'm not worth all this." Jack Says

"Your mom thought you were. So did Cas, So do I." Sam Says

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BLACK SPUR BAR

Dean is sitting at the counter, checking his phone. He's been drinking.

"Getcha another?" She Asks

"Yeah. Sure." Dean Says

"What the hell? You're not drivin', right?
I've just—I've seen you around the hotel. Passin' through with... what, your buddies?" She Says

"Uh, that's my brother, and some messed up kid." Dean Says

"Oh, the kid's messed up?" She Says

"Yeah, issues with his dad." Dean Says

"The older fella." She Says

"No, that's, uh, Donatello. Uh, he's a... guy we work with." Dean Says

"I hated my old man. I ran away myself. See, my mom would never stick up for me. But...you know kids. No matter what, they still want the old man's approval. Well, that's how it was with me, just..." She Says

"You know, that's, uh, that's how it was with me, too." Dean Says

"I'm talkin' your ear off I'll—I'll grab you that drink." She Says

"You know what? I'm good. Uh, I'm gonna take a walk." Dean Says

Dean downs his last drink and he leaves a tip on the counter.

"There you go, Thank you." Dean Says

"Thanks." She Says

As Dean leaves, the camera moves down, behind the counter, to reveal the body of the true bartender, dead. Our Bartender turns into Asmodeus and he gets himself a drink.