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I wrote this write after the Season 3 finale in May just as a writing exercise. Then it wasn't for a few months later, that I thought of writing more. The one thing is, the script on the link is SLIGHTLY different than what I will be posting.

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SUPERNATURAL
Episode #401 "A New Face" Part 1

by
Terry Morriken

Based on characters created by
Eric Kripke

Copyright 2008

WGA Registered: 1293073

Supernatural 4.1 “A New Face” Part 1

THEN

MONTAGE

Sam dying.

Dean making the deal.

Bela getting sent to hell.

Ruby telling Sam to use his powers.

Dean taking the knife.

Ruby turning into Lilith.

Dean being attacked and dying.

NOW

INT. HELL

SUPER: 4 Months Later

Dean is in hell. There is fire around him. He is on the
ground moaning in pain. He has burns on his face. He is in
pure agony. He can hear the SCREAMS of the other people there
and the LAUGHS of the DEMONS.

The fire breaks and he sees water! He crawls on his stomach
towards it barely lifting his head. He’s almost there!

Mirage! It was all just a mirage. There is no water, just hot
ground.

Dean SLAMS his hand down.

DEAN
When am I gonna stop falling for
that?

We see the shadow of him. A shadow of a demon with wings and
horns. It opens its mouth and engulfs all of Dean’s shadow.

Dean SCREAMS.

END OF ACT ONE

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ACT TWO


INT. BAR - NIGHT

It is a dive. The kind Sam and Dean often frequent. There is
a jukebox at the back of the bar playing classic rock. There
is a pool table, and dart boards. The bar is not very
crowded. There is only one booth occupied.

Sam is at it. Shots empty and full are in front of him.

SAM
(tears in his eyes; to
himself)
Four months to the day.

Sam takes a shot and SLAMS the glass down on the table.

SAM (CONT’D)
He’s never coming back.

Sam takes another shot.

SAM (CONT’D)
Ever.

Sam knocks another back.
A shadow appears over in front of the booth. It’s Bobby.

BOBBY
Sam, you have to stop this.

SAM
Stop what?

Sam goes to take another shot. Bobby stops him by holding
onto his wrist. He sits across from Sam.

BOBBY
The drinking, boy. The walking
around in a daze. The staying up
until 4 am and sleeping until 2 in
the afternoon. Do you really think
this is what Dean would want?

SAM
(getting angry)
Dean is dead. Alright? Dead! He’s
never coming back. We looked Bobby
and there’s no way to bring him
back. There is no spell, no little
trick, nothing to bring someone
back from Hell.

BOBBY
Listen, boy, you know as well as I
do that the only possible shot is
to kill Lilith.

SAM
Yeah, like that’s gonna happen. We
been trying to find her for the
past four months and guess what,
nothing.

BOBBY
She’s in hiding because she’s
afraid of you.

SAM
(unconvinced)
Yeah.

The link?

If it's the link, then yes.

BOBBY
She is. She knows your powers. She
wasn’t even able to control you in
that house. I think it’s time that
you let your powers find her.

SAM
Look Bobby, just because I can see
things before they happen, doesn’t
mean I can find a demon in hiding.
Besides, Dean wouldn’t want me to.


BOBBY
Where Dean is, I don’t think he
would mind you baking a pie for
Satan himself if it would get him
out of there.

Sam looks disgusted and takes another shot.

SAM
(getting angry; protective
of Dean)
Don’t you dare talk about Dean like
that. He’s a fighter. Right now
he’s probably thinking of a way to
get himself out.

Bobby just looks at him speechless for a second like he can’t
believe what he is hearing.

BOBBY
(slowly; annunciating
every word)
‘Thinking of a way to get himself
out.’
(beat)
Boy, Dean is in Hell, not county
jail. The only thing on his mind is
the pain. Not you, not me, not
finding a way out.

Sam doesn’t want to hear this. He leans back in the booth
trying to escape the words.

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BOBBY (CONT’D)
The only thing Dean can concentrate on is his skin searing off.

Sam SLAMS his hand on the table loudly. One of the shots spills over. Some of the bar patrons turn from there stools and look for a second, hoping there will be a fight. After a second and seeing that there will be no fight they turn back around.

SAM
(almost yelling)
Shut up, Bobby! I don’t need to hear this!

BOBBY
(leans in; strongly)
Yes, you do. You have to get this through your thick skull. You need to step up and save Dean. He can’t save himself. You need to do it. OK? He needs you Sam and what are you doing? Drinking and feeling sorry for yourself?

Bobby looks disgusted.

Bobby’s words start to sink in.

BOBBY (CONT’D)
That’s great. Really great. I’ll tell you one thing; if this was reversed, Dean would be working like a manic bi-polar to save you. He wouldn’t be wasting his life and making you suffer more. He’d be doing everything, and I mean everything.

SAM
You mean my powers?

BOBBY
Yep.

Bobby takes a sip of his drink. Sam looks at the table thinking for a moment. He takes another shot and looks Bobby straight in the eye.

SAM
I’m ready. Let’s do it.

BOBBY
Not now boy. When I get back.

EXT. BAR - MOMENTS LATER

Sam and Bobby exit the bar. They start walking in the parking lot towards Dean’s car. Sam is drunk and he trips walking off the curb onto the parking lot. Bobby steadies him and they start walking again. Sam keeps tripping.

BOBBY
Good thing I’m driving.

They get to the Impala. Bobby opens the passenger door for Sam. Sam slumps inside. Bobby shuts the door and goes over to the driver’s side. He gets in the turns the car on.

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INT. BOBBY’S HOUSE - MORNING

SAM’S POV

There is very loud BANGING at the front door. The banging continues for a few seconds before Sam opens his eyes and looks blurrily at the clock on the night stand. It reads 10:07

OUT OF SAM’S POV

Sam is in bed sleeping it off. He is sprawled out on his stomach in the same clothes that he was wearing at the bar. The banging continues. Sam lays his face into the pillow mentally willing it away. It continues. Sam forces himself up. He holds his head in his hands sitting at the end of the bed. The banging continues. Sam forces himself up and walks

OUT OF THE BEDROOM DOWN THE STAIRS TO THE FRONT DOOR

The banging is more like SLAMMING here.

Sam opens the door to reveal CRYSTAL (CHRIS) in mid-bang. Her head down; short brown shaggy hair hiding her face from view. She lifts her head up. She is eighteen but looks like a kid, a wise-ass kid. She is very cute, thin (with muscle), and is dressed in skin tight ripped jeans, and a plain black T-shirt with a big black jacket over it (the kind Sam and Dean wear). She has an oversized black Italian leather purse on one shoulder.

Sam takes a second to recognize her. He doesn’t look happy to see her; but he doesn’t look unhappy either.

Crystal grins.

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CHRIS
Wakey wakey eggs and bacey. Hey Sammy, how you been, huh?

Sam has his eyes open only to a squint and looks very much hung over.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
(looks him over)
What’s the matter? Too much to drink last night, huh? That’s a shame.

Chris slaps him on the shoulder and pushes her way in. She looks around the house. Sam closes the door. They turn and face one another.

SAM
Crystal? What are you doing here it’s been like --

CHRIS
Five years, yep. Long time.

SAM
What are you doing here?

CHRIS
Well, believe it or not cuz, I’m a hunter too now and --

SAM
You’re a hunter?

CHRIS
Yeah, why is that so hard to believe?

SAM
I guess it’s not, Chris. After all, you always used to follow me and Dean around and copy us.

CHRIS
(laughs)
Yeah, well, actually, I was following Dean around.

SAM
I know. You’re like a smaller version of him. You know without the five o’clock shadow or the weiner.

They both LAUGH a little. It breaks some of the tension.

SAM (CONT’D)
Why did you start hunting?

CHRIS
Friend of mine got possessed. Total “Exorcist”. Anyway, the guy who did the exorcism was short his partner that day and asked me to help. You know, turn pages, sprinkle holy water, stuff like that. After my friend was back the guy takes me aside and tells me about hunting and tells me how I can make money doing it and I was like, ‘yeah’. Too bad he was lying about the ‘money’ thing. But, whatever.

SAM
How did you find out about us being hunters?

CHRIS
Are you frigging kidding me? You guys are like legends in the hunting circle. Sam and Dean. Dean and Sam. The Winchester Brothers.

Sam starts getting uncomfortable hearing about Dean. It makes him miss Dean even more.

SAM
You’ve been hunting by yourself?

CHRIS
Yep.

SAM
Pretty impressive.

CHRIS
(full of herself)
I know.

SAM
Where have you been hunting?

CHRIS
Mainly Florida. Gotta love the
weather.

SAM
You came pretty far.

CHRIS
Yeah, well, I needed a change of
scenery. Plus I needed to get out
of dodge fast. Angry ex-boyfriends,
owe lots of people money; you know.

SAM
Uh huh. How did you find us?

CHRIS
I met your friend Ellen on a job.
She told me you were probably here.
Said she hadn’t talked to you in
over a year, but this was your
friend’s place. Bobby or something.

SAM
Yeah, Bobby. He’s a hunter too.
He’s left for a job this morning in
Michigan.

CHRIS
(couldn’t care less)
Whatever.

She walks into the

LIVING ROOM

Sam follows her.
Chris walks over to the couch drops her purse on it and plops
down. She puts her feet up on the coffee table. She grabs the
remote.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
(starts flipping channels)
Hey, what channel is Lifetime? I
want to watch “Frasier”.

She finds the channel.

TV

Niles is in the stairwell. He says to Daphine that the spider
isn’t in his corner. Chris mutes the TV.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
(laughs)
Niles is such a spaz. What a stoop.
Afraid of a spider.
(turns around to Sam)
It’s like you and that stupid fear
of clowns.

Sam walks around the couch and stands in front of the TV.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
Hey, so where’s Dean?

Before Sam can even open his mouth.
Chris turns around, still sitting, to face the stairs.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
(yells up stairs)
Dean! Dean, wake up you lazy ass
son-of-a-bitch!
(laughs)

The words cut Sam like a dagger.

SAM
Dean’s dead.

Chris spins her head back around.

CHRIS
(in shock; tears forming)
What? When?

SAM
(very solemnly)
Four months ago yesterday.

CHRIS
Oh my God.

Chris stands up and hugs Sam, showing real compassion.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
(hugging him)
This must be so hard for you. I’m
so sorry, Sam. I know you guys got
close. Come on, let’s sit down.

Chris leads him to the couch. They sit next to one another.

There is SILENCE for a few seconds.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
How?

SAM
Dean made a deal.

CHRIS
What kind of deal?

SAM
(solemly)
A deal to bring me back. I died.

CHRIS
I thought you were supposed to get
ten years. When did he make it?

SAM
The deal was for one year.

CHRIS
So, let me get this straight. You
died. Dean couldn’t handle it; so
he made a deal, an incredibly
crappy one, and what the year came
and he went poof? Didn’t you guys
even try to save him?

Sam gets angry and stands.

SAM
Of course we did! What you think I
would just let my brother go
without a fight?

CHRIS
No, but you’re certainly acting
like it wasn’t worth it.

Sam gets more angry.

SAM
(yelling)
What do you mean ‘acting like it
wasn’t worth it’!? How can you say
that!?

CHRIS
Sam, it’s been four months and what
are you doing with your life?
Nothing! On my way up here, I ran
into some hunters and we got to
talking. I brought up you and they
said how you haven’t hunted at all
in the past four months. They
didn’t tell me why, maybe they
didn’t know or didn’t think it was
any of my business. I don’t know. I
don’t care. But the thing is,
Sammy, this isn’t what Dean had in
mind when he sold his soul. He
didn’t want to be burning in Hell
while you lived like a stupid-ass
bum. It wasn’t worth it. God, it’s
like he did it for nothing.

Sam gets very and angry and in one quick fluid movement,
harshly yanks Chris off the couch, by her jacket, and holds
her up, making them face to face.

SAM
Take it back.

CHRIS
No. Look, Sam, you can’t hit me if
you want to, but I’m not gonna lie
to you. You know as well as I do
that this isn’t what Dean wanted.
He did it for you and you screwed
him over by living like this.

Sam throws Chris back on the couch. He walks away into the
kitchen.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
(yells after him)
You know I’m right!

Sam returns holding a now open bottle of beer. He sits on a
chair next to the couch.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
Great, it’s not even 10:30.


Sam glares and takes a defiant swig.

SAM
You don’t know what I’ve been
through.

CHRIS
You’re right I don’t. But you’re
just making excuses now.

SAM
What do you want me to do?

CHRIS
Fight for him, Sam! He can’t fight
for himself. You do it.
(beat)
Now, who holds his contract?

SAM
Lilith.

CHRIS
(taken aback)
Lilith, Lilith? Or some random
demon named Lilith?

SAM
Lilith, Lilith.

CHRIS
Alright. This is gonna be harder
than I thought. We need to kill
her.

SAM
(annoyed)
She’s in hiding.

CHRIS
Then we find her.

SAM
It’s not that easy! God, Chris, not
everything is cut and dry. Me and Bobby have been looking for
her for the last four months.

CHRIS
Then you keep looking, you don’t
give up. Dean needs you now, Sam.
(beat)
Someone’s gotta go after her.

SAM
That’s what I’ve been doing for the
past four months!

CHRIS
Yeah, and how’s that working out
for you?
(beat)
Listen, Sam, I think you
need some more help. You know a new
face.

SAM
Let me guess, you.

CHRIS
Yep.

SAM
We don’t even get along that well.

CHRIS
So, look Sammy, we’ll either learn
to get along or one of us will kill
the other. And since you’re like
Sasquatch I think I’ll have to
watch my back.
(grins)

Sam grins back. He sits up and leans towards Chris.

SAM
There’s something I gotta tell you.
There might be a way to find
Lilith.

Chris gives him full attention looking him straight in the
eye.

SAM (CONT’D)
I have these powers, they’re like
psychic powers.

CHRIS
(grins; smart ass)
Then you should start your own hot
line. Like Ms. Cleo.

SAM
(harshly)
Crystal, shut up and listen to me.

Chris stops grinning.

CHRIS
Sorry.

SAM
I can see things before they
happen. There are other people like
me out there. I’ve met them and one
thing that we all can do is control
demons if we work on our powers.

CHRIS
When you say control you mean like
use a force field against them to
hold them somewhere. Like the way
they can do to us by like holding
their hands up?

SAM
Yeah. And maybe more. I can break
out of their holds too. Right
before Dean died Lilith was in the
room with us. She tried to use a
force field to hold Dean and me
away. But I broke out. I was about
to kill her when she flew up
through a vent.

CHRIS
How come Dean died, then? If she
left the two of you.

SAM
Dean was already dead. Hell hounds.

CHRIS
Oh.

SAM
So, I’ve decided to use them. As a
last resort.

CHRIS
Why’s it a last resort? Why didn’t
you use them from the start?

SAM
You’re new to this aren’t you? The
powers aren’t exactly good.
As a matter of fact they’re evil.
Me and the rest of the people were
supposed to lead an army of demons
for the end of the world.

CHRIS
(surprised)
Oh.
(beat)
And so you don’t want to turn all
dark side?

SAM
Yeah. Pretty much.

CHRIS
Makes sense. For what it’s worth I
think this is our only shot.

Sam nods.

Chris gets up goes into the kitchen. She returns with an open
beer. She walks over to Sam.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
You shouldn’t drink alone.


She plops back down on the couch and takes a sip.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
So, what’s your plan? Just sit in a
dark and try and channel her.

SAM
That part I haven’t figured out
yet.

END OF ACT TWO

ACT THREE

INT. BOBBY’S HOUSE - DAY

Sam and Chris are sprawled on the couch. There are about six
empty bottles of beer in front of them.

CHRIS
I think that’ll work.
(beat)
We make a good team.

Chris hold the palm of her hand out. Sam SLAPS it.

INT. HELL

The shadows of the demons LAUGH. Another shadow appears,
bigger than the rest, more horns on it.

DEAN (CONT’D)
(looks up)
Lilith?

LILITH transforms into a beautiful woman’s shadow. And we see
her at that. No longer a shadow, now a beautiful woman.

EXT. BOBBY’S HOUSE - DAY

Sam and Chris leave the house. Dean’s Impala is blocked in
the driveway by another car. A black 2008 Audi A4 2.0T.
They walk to the Impala.

SAM
You’re blocking me in.

CHRIS
That’s your car?

SAM
It’s Dean’s.

CHRIS
Now, that makes more sense. Good
choice in color.
(grins)

Chris gets in the Audi. She starts it. The engine REVS. She
rolls down the window.

CHRIS (CONT’D)
(yells out the window)
Had it suped up. You like?

Sam smiles a little.

She backs the car out of the driveway and runs up to the
Impala.

SAM
(laughs)
No wonder you owe so much money to
people, when you go out and buy a
car like that.

CHRIS
Yeah, well, for your information; I
bought the car back when I thought
you actually made money being a
hunter.

They both LAUGH and get in the car.

INT. IMPALA - DAY

Sam is driving. Chris is riding shotgun.
Sam LAUGHS to himself.

CHRIS
What?

SAM
Nothing.

CHRIS
Tell me.

SAM
Alright. I was just thinking about
how when we were younger how you’d
follow us around. You know the few
times Dad took us to your place,
cause he was gonna be gone for like
months and Dean was too young to
take care of me for that long. You
remember?

CHRIS
(laughs)
Yeah.

SAM
Man, I never thought you’d turn out
to be a hunter. A small time crook
maybe, but not a hunter.

They both laugh.

CHRIS
Yeah, well, it’s in our blood; cuz.

EXT. ABANDONED HOUSE - NIGHT

Sam and Chris walk outside of an abandoned house. There is a
crossroads in front of it.
Sam pulls out a medallion for Chris to wear. He gives it to her.

SAM
Wear this. It’ll protect you from
getting possessed.

CHRIS
Thanks.

Chris puts it on.

SAM
OK. You go wait inside.

CHRIS
Alright.

Chris walks into the house.
Sam walks to the middle of the crossroads and places the box
in the middle of the roads. He closes the hole and waits.
There is SILENCE. No demon, nothing.
Sam stands. He looks around for the demon to show.
The DEMON, a male, shows up behind them. He looks human. He
is about 20 and average looking, with black hair. He has the
red eyes.
Sam stands with his back to him.

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
Boo.

Sam spins around.

SAM
Uh, hey.
(smiles)

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
(nicely)
What do you want?

SAM
Uh, this is kinda uh, embarrassing.

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
(smiles)
Come now. You can tell me.

His eyes flash red.

SAM
Uh, maybe I could tell you in
there.
(points to abandoned
house)

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
(suspicious)
Why?

SAM
I told you it’s embarrassing. Look,
I’m not gonna do anything out here
in the open, where anybody could
hear me. So buh-bye, then.

Sam waves, turns around, and starts walking towards the car.
The Black haired demon looks at him, hesitates and then.

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
Wait.

Sam smiles and turns around to face the demon.

INT. ABANDONED HOUSE - NIGHT
Sam leads the demon into the

LIVING ROOM

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
(chuckles)
What is it that you want? What you
want to be a woman or something.

The demon enters the Key of Solomon.

SAM
(chuckles)
Nope. I just want you to
look up.

The Black haired demon looks at him quizzically and looks up.
The Key is big but doesn’t encompass the whole room.

Chris walks out of the shadows.
Sam and Chris give each other five.

The black haired demon gets a smug look on his face.

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
(to Chris)
You’re hot.

The demon’s eyes flash red.

CHRIS
(smug)
You’re not my type.

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
(to Sam)
What do you want?

SAM
Lift up your left arm up and touch
your head.

BLACK HAIRED DEMON
No.

Sam puts his fingers to his temple and concentrates.
The Black Haired Demon looks at him questionably. He LAUGHS.
After a second or two the demon’s left hand starts to shake
and slowly, but surely, he ends up touching his head.
Sam stops concentrating and the demon’s arm drops down.

BLACK HAIRED DEMON (CONT’D)
Oh, you’re one of them. I see.

SAM
Yep.

Sam extends his hand out. Chris hands him the Colt. He aims
and FIRES. The demon dies.

CHRIS
Why does that gun kill them?

SAM
It was made by Samuel Colt.

CHRIS
The famous hunter?

SAM
Yep. Glad I got it back.

CHRIS
Well, who had it before you?

SAM
Bella.

Chris gives him a look like “who”.

SAM (CONT’D)
Don’t ask.

CHRIS
Alright.
(beat)
So, how many more demons we gonna
do this to till we get Lilith?

SAM
Couple.

INT. HELL

Dean is standing in front of Lilith.

DEAN
Lilith?
(smug look on his face)
What? You got sent down here like
me? Ha! I’d tell you I told you so
but...

LILITH
No, that’s where you’re wrong, dear
boy. I’m making a lot of deals and
the boss gives me free range to
come and go. So, I thought I’d pay
you a little visit.

DEAN
(angry)
Lilith, what do you want? You got
me. I’m here! Just leave me the
hel... just leave me alone!

LILITH
Now, Dean, I’m surprised at you.
What you thought that you’d come
down here and we wouldn’t even have
any fun together?

She walks over to him and kisses him. He pushes her away.

LILITH (CONT’D)
Fine. We’ll play your way, then.

Lilith puts her hand on his chest.
Dean crumbles to the ground in agony. She continues touching
his chest for a few seconds while Dean SCREAMS and flops
around. She finally removes her hand.

She stands.

Dean remains on the ground on his hands and knees, his head bent
down, gasping for breath.

LILITH
Oh and by the way, you’re a demon
now, even if you don’t want to
admit it. You should really think
about helping us. It’ll make the
pain easier here.

DEAN
Yeah, right. I’ll never, bitch.

Lilith places her hand on him again. This time it’s on his
head. Dean crumbles in pain. She removes her hand after a few
seconds.

LILITH
How about now?

DEAN
Go to Hell.

LILITH
Cute.
(beat)
Now come on Dean, what are you
doing, huh? What are you still
holding out thinking baby brother
is gonna save you? Is that it?

Dean glares at her with hatred in his eyes.

LILITH (CONT’D)
Cause he can’t! No one can. Get it?

DEAN
(smug)
We’ll see.

LILITH
(laughing)
Dean, look around! You’re in Hell.
This is it! You and Sammy couldn’t
do jack to save you before you died
and he can’t save you now.

DEAN
(still smug)
We’ll see.

LILITH
Wow, you are one stubborn jack ass.
You gonna help me or not?

DEAN
Nope.

Lilith touches his chest again. This time Dean does not fall,
in fact he almost seems to be enjoying it. Lilith gets very
close to him

LILITH
(whispering in his ear)
See Dean, it doesn’t have to be
that bad here. Granted you’re still
in pain, but not as much, right?

Dean nods.

LILITH (CONT’D)
It can be like this, if you’ll just
help me. So?

DEAN
(comes out of it;
screaming)
Never! I’ll never help you cause
I’m never gonna be like you! I’m
never gonna gonna --

LILITH
“Gonna gonna” what? You’re already
like me!

DEAN
(strongly)
No, I’m not.

LILITH
Don’t be so sure.

Lilith picks up what appears to be a broken piece of a mirror
and shows Dean his reflection. Dean looks at it. We can’t see
it. Dean stumbles away from it, scared.

DEAN
No! No! That’s a trick! I don’t
look like that!

LILITH
Is it?

DEAN
Yes!
(holds hands out in front
of himself)
My hands aren’t all burned up, my
fingernails aren’t razors.
(rubs face)
My my face isn’t all rotted and
they’re no horns anywhere.

LILITH
Dean, you don’t change on the
outside down here for a very long
time. But that’s how you look on
the inside. You’re just like me.

DEAN
No, I’m not, you bitch!

LILITH
(smug)
Can’t you come up with anything
better to call me?

DEAN
Yeah. How about motherf --

She places her hand on his face and he crumbles again.

LILITH
Not now, later. Now I want an
answer. Yay or nay?

She removes her hand.

DEAN
Go f --

SIGHING she places both hands on him and he falls to the ground in
worse pain than ever before.

After a moment --

LILITH
That was fun wasn’t it?

Dean glares.

LILITH (CONT’D)
Guess what?

Dean says nothing.

LILITH (CONT’D)
(annoyed)
Say what.

Dean says nothing. Glaring. Lilith kicks him in the crotch.
Dean turns to one side holding himself.

DEAN
(through gritted teeth)
What?

LILITH
(laughing)
I know what Sam has planned for me.
(beat)
Honestly Dean, would you go back
and change it?

DEAN
No.

LILITH
That’s sweet. Too bad I’m gonna
have to kill Sam. Tell you what,
I’ll bring him back here and you
guys can have a little reunion.

Lilith bends down and kisses Dean deeply. He tires to push
her away with tears streaming down his face. She leaves after
a few seconds.

Dean slams his fist into the floor.

A shadow appears over Dean. It’s a huge demon. Dean looks
terrified.

DEAN (CONT’D)
(looks up; swallows hard)
Holy mother of God.

END OF ACT THREE