TEASERINT. WHITE HOUSE - WEST WING OFFICE - NIGHT
The President looks out over the fresh cut green grass. Agrialept stands behind him. Alex stands watch, off to the side, alongside Felix.
AGRIALEPT
It’s time.
Reynolds turns to face him, he nods, then faces Felix.
REYNOLDS
Turn it off. Throw the world into oblivion.
FELIX
It will be my pleasure.
Felix leaves.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - HALLS - NIGHT
Felix walks through the halls, he passes Christopher Carter on the way. Christopher’s eyes track Felix.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - WEST WING OFFICE - NIGHT
Agrialept is gone. Alex approaches Reynolds, he picks up a rubber ball and tosses it into the air.
ALEX
You should have seen his face, Sam’s falling apart. I can see it. He’ll be ours in no time.
REYNOLDS
He didn’t accept Dantalion’s offer.
ALEX
Plan B?
REYNOLDS
Revenge is a powerful weapon.
Alex turns a light on and off, he smirks.
ALEX
Y2K on acid. Should be fun.
REYNOLDS
Go back to your post.
Alex stops, then closes in on Reynolds.
ALEX
You know, you can stop the whole act. You may have a different mother, but we’re on the same playing field.
REYNOLDS
No, we’re not. Now go resume your post.

Alex mockingly salutes.
ALEX
As you wish, sir.
Alex snaps his fingers and disappears. The fireplace crackles. Reynolds turns to stare into it. A wide grin spreads across his face.
REYNOLDS
It’s all coming together Dad, the moment of reckoning is here.
Reynolds steals a glance towards the door, open at a crack. He rapidly approaches, moves his hand. The door swings open to reveal - nobody. Reynolds frowns.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - HALLS - NIGHT
Christopher Carter hurries through, he equips his cell phone. Eyes darting around, sweat drips from his face. Karla answers.
KARLA (O.C.)
Hello?
Christopher leans against a crevice, out of sight.
CHRISTOPHER
It’s here...
Christopher glances behind his back, not being followed. Eyes darting around, on edge.
BLACK OUT!
END OF TEASER
ACT ONEINT. HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT
Sam sits on his bed, staring off into the distance. Eyes stained with tears. He exhales, leans over, buries his head in his arms.
EXT. HOTEL - NIGHT
Dean leans against the wall of the hotel. The SYRINGE PLUNGES IN. Black oozes along his veins. His eyes dilate, narrow and redden. A smirk spreads across his face.
Behind him THREE GANG MEMBERS, in their early twenties, walk through the parking lot. Drunk. Holding bats. Making a lot of noise. They approach the Impala.
GANG 1
Check out this dented piece of $hit, yo.
Dean turns towards them, teeth clench as he sees the gang members approaching his car. He starts to breathe heavily, he CHARGES in their direction.
GANG MEMBER 2 holds a METALLIC BAT, ready to hit the Impala. Dean GRABS the bat. He SLAMS it against Gang Member 2. Gang Member 2 is knocked out, blood sprays.
The Gang Members back away afraid. Dean nears them, rage overtaking.
DEAN
Who’s next?
GANG MEMBER 3 unconsciously places his hand against the Impala. Dean notices, then approaches, threateningly.
DEAN (CONT’D)
I thought so.
Dean tosses the bat aside, grabs Gang Member 3 by his arm. CRACK. Twists his body around and slams him against the pavement. To add insult to injury, Dean slams his foot hard against his face.
GANG MEMBER 1
Man, relax, we don’t want any trouble. We’ll leave.
DEAN
That’s the thing. I do want trouble.
Dean reaches into his pocket and pulls out a DAGGER. Gang Member 1 backs away. Dean grins as he tosses the blade from hand to hand. Closes the distance. Kicks him to the ground.
GANG MEMBER 1
Please man, don’t.
DEAN
You should hear yourself right now.
Gang Member 1 notices someone out of the corner of his eyes. Dean goes in for the kill. The dagger FLIES out of his hand. Dean smirks, turns around to face Sam.
DEAN (CONT’D)
Sammy boy, what do you think you’re doing?

Sam telepathically SLAMS Dean up against the Impala. Looks towards the cowering Gang Member.
SAM
Go.
The Gang Member runs off. Dean laughs, looks up at Sam.
DEAN
Just like you, rather side with a criminal than your own brother.
SAM
You were going to kill him.
DEAN
So what if I was? You gonna hurt me... Samuel?
Sam lets go of his hold.
SAM
You know I’m not. You’re drunk Dean.
DEAN
No, I’ve given up on that a long time ago.
Sam turns to walk back, trying to calm down.
DEAN (CONT’D)
Only way you can win now is you’ve got devil powers.
SAM
What’s gotten into you?
Dean smirks, wipes his hand through his hair. Sniffles. Rubs his eyes.
DEAN
I could ask you the same question. I’m facing reality. What are--
SAM
No you’re not, you’re just running away.
Dean mockingly laughs.
SAM (CONT’D)
What?
DEAN
What do you think you’re doing? Acting like everything is okay? Like the world isn’t coming to an end? Come off of your f***ing high horse!
Dean gets up, starts to walk away.
SAM
Where are you going?
Dean turns back to face Sam.
DEAN
Away from you. I don’t need your pity, especially when it’s coming from a hypocrite.
Dean walks away. Sam watches on at a loss.
INT. ABANDONED BUILDING - BASEMENT - NIGHT
A man sits strapped to a chair, a bag tied over his head. A prisoner of war. Two men in suits approach, one takes off the bag revealing a middle aged ROGER.
Roger frantically looks back at forth between the two men, RHODES and GATES. Rhodes is discouraged, Gates smirks taking in his prey.
GATES
Relax, this is going to be really easy.
ROGER
This is against the law, I know my rights! You can’t do this to me!
GATES
By who’s orders? Ours come directly from the President of the United States.
Roger gulps, afraid, leans back. Sweat pours.
GATES (CONT’D)
Did you know you aided an escaped fugitive?
ROGER
What are you talking about?
Gates motions to Rhodes.
GATES
Show him.
Rhodes takes out the photograph of Dean Winchester.
GATES (CONT’D)
Look familiar?
Roger inhales, eyes dart back and forth between the two men. He shakes his head.
ROGER
Never seen him before.
GATES
Wrong answer. I didn’t come here to play games Roger and I certainly don’t appreciate your lack of respect. So, here’s how it’s going to go. You refuse to answer a question...
(Motions to a lie detector)
Or you lie to us again. You’re a dead man.
Gates holds up a cord and flips a switch. An electric shock is sent through the chair, wires and into Roger. Roger screams in agony. Rhodes winces.
GATES (CONT’D)
Now, tell us everything you know.
Roger frantically nods his head.
ROGER
He was losing his mind. Started ranting about how everyone was going to die, that it was the end of the world. He spoke about Demons.
GATES
Who was he working for?
Roger goes quiet, unsure if he should answer.
ROGER
I don’t know.
GATES
Wrong answer.
Gates smirks as he leans in closer as the electric charge whams into Roger. Roger screams. Tears flow down his face.
GATES (CONT’D)
Let’s try again. Who was he working for?
Roger exhales, at a loss. Looks back up at Gates. Gates smirks. Rhodes steps back.
INT. HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT
Sam paces around the room on the phone. Moves the blinds away, looks out. No signs of Dean.
SAM
(More to himself)
What would Reynolds have to gain?

KARLA (O.S.)
I don’t know.
SAM
Karla, thanks.
KARLA (O.S.)
Sure thing.
Sam hangs up, lifts the phone and dials.
INTER-CUT WITH:
INT. BOBBY’S CABIN - NIGHT
Bobby places a shotgun down on the table. The phone rings, he approaches and answers it.
BOBBY
Hello?
SAM
Bobby, it’s Sam.
BOBBY
It’s good to hear from you boy, how’s things going with you and your brother?
SAM
It’s complicated. I really need your help Bobby.
BOBBY
What is it?
SAM
Just heard in word from a contact that the whole world is going to black out within a matter of hours.
BOBBY
Sounds an awful lot like the fourth trumpet.
Bobby moves over to a stack of books, he grabs the BIBLE, opens it and flips to THE BOOK OF REVELATIONS. He scans the pages, then finds what he’s looking for.
BOBBY (CONT’D)
“A third of the sun was struck, a third of the moon, and a third of the stars, so that a third of them turned dark. A third of the day was without light, and also a third of the night.” There’s seven according to scripture. The sixth being the final one before Belzebub and his army of darkness climbs up from their depths in hell.

SAM
That means it’s --
BOBBY
Coming, the storm is on it’s way. The final countdown.
Off Sam’s worried look.
EXT. BROKEN DOWN STREETS - NIGHT
Dean walks through a dark and gritty neighborhood, hands stuffed in his pockets. His eyes dart around. He takes a right into a darkened alley.
BOBBY (O.S.)
How is Dean doing?
Dean leans against the wall of the alley, tears flow down his face. He bangs his fist against the wall. Angry. Trying to stop.
SAM (O.S.)
I’m losing him, I don’t know what’s going on anymore.
BOBBY (O.S.)
Been drinking?
Dean PUNCHES himself in the face, strains, forces himself to stop crying. Dean takes out a small BLACK CANVAS BAG. Opens it, pulls out a STRAPPED CORD and SYRINGE.
SAM (O.S.)
Doesn’t want to admit it, but it’s definitely catching up to him.
Dean pulls the cord around his arm, fastens it tighter.
BOBBY (O.S.)
Just like his father.
Dean ties it around, bites off the end. Taps the syringe.
SAM (O.S.)
Dad was an alcoholic? I never knew that.
BOBBY (O.S.)
Where do you think Dean got it from? It’s an easy way out, makes you forget until the fall.
Dean stares at the syringe, contemplating. Guilty.
INT. HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT
Sam leans against the wall, listening in worried.
BOBBY (O.C.)
Whatever you do, be careful around him. Under the influence he’s not your brother anymore, he’s not in control.
Sam moves the blinds away, looks out.
EXT. BROKEN DOWN STREETS - NIGHT
Dean INJECTS the syringe.
BOBBY (O.S.)
The toxin is.
Dean exhales, a huge smirk spreads across his face. Relief. Gregory Pines appears across from him, shakes his head at a loss.
GREGORY
What are you doing to yourself?
Dean pushes his way past him, continues down the alley. Gregory follows.
DEAN
Don’t you have any more important things to deal with?
GREGORY
You don’t think you’re worth the time?
DEAN
I know I’m not.
Dean enters an abandoned building.
INT. ABANDONED BUILDING - NIGHT
The building is falling apart around it’s seams, graffiti covers the walls. Dean walks through, ignoring Gregory.
GREGORY
Stop running away.
DEAN
Just like Sam, acting like you’re all high and mighty. But your boss is the greatest jack ass of all.
GREGORY
You don’t mean that.
DEAN
No?
Dean turns around to face him. Beyond furious.
DEAN (CONT’D)
Look around you! Look at the world he’s given us! Where is he? This is the work of your God.
GREGORY
That’s blasphemy.
DEAN
Bite me.
Dean turns and continues on. Gregory follows.
GREGORY
You know that’s not the answer, you’re above it. What would your Dad think?

DEAN
That’s unfair, using him against me.
GREGORY
You’re a fighter Dean, rise up and fight!
DEAN
I don’t have anything to fight for.
GREGORY
What about the people you used to dedicate your life to protect.
DEAN
What about them? They caused this, they brought this on themselves. f*** the world.
GREGORY
You don’t mean that.
DEAN
Yeah, I do. Now get the hell away from me, watcher.
Gregory disappears. Dean spins around, finds that he’s alone. He scans the area, conflicted... scared.
EXT. NEW YORK CITY STREETS - NIGHT
Police sirens WHIRL. Police cars are parked outside of a riot outside of a ran down electronic store. Rioters throw flaming bottles and steal equipment.
Kate takes in the area, the whirlwind of chaos. BILL, a rookie cop, approaches on edge. Sweat pours from his forehead.
BILL
I can’t stand this city, everybody thinking they can get away with anything they want.
KATE
It’s not really that new.
Kate walks through the line of police officers, Bill follows close behind having difficulty keeping up.
BILL
Ever wonder what it would be like?
KATE
What would be like?

BILL
Giving in too, whatever that means.
Kate stops, turns to face him.
KATE
What are you talking about?
Bill shrugs it off.
BILL
Just everybody gets away with everything these days. Maybe we can too.
KATE
That wouldn’t make you any better than them. We do our job, that’s it.
BILL
You’re living in the past Kate, we can’t work like that anymore. Or at least, I can’t. I’ve had enough of this hell.
Bill scowls and walks off. Kate watches the rioters, suddenly one SPRINGS upon her. Kate backs away. The RIOTER grins.
RIOTER
Iblis will set us free!
The Rioter maniacally laughs as he takes off back towards the mass chaos. Kate watches on, taken aback.
INT. ABANDONED BUILDING - BASEMENT - NIGHT
The lights overhead blink on and off. Rhodes stares at Roger’s corpse horrified. Gates smirks.
RHODES
You didn’t have to kill him.
Gates turns, starts packing their equipment.
RHODES (CONT’D)
He told us all he knew.
GATES
Exactly. He had nothing left to offer.
RHODES
So, you killed him?
Gates turns to face Rhodes, eyes cold, a shark taking in it’s prey.
GATES
Are you with me or are you against me, Rhodes? It’s a simple question. If you’re not with me, then you must surely be against me.

RHODES
I just don’t agree with your methods.
GATES
But, the President does and that’s what counts. If you’re not going to let me do my job, I’ll need to get rid of any hindrances in the way. Do you understand?
RHODES
Was that a threat?
Gates laughs, pats Rhodes on the back.
GATES
Don’t challenge me and you’ll live a long healthy life. Now go decompose of our friend Roger.
Rhodes turns his attention back towards the rotting corpse, at a loss.
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - NIGHT
Slowly pan through the halls of the police department. The cubicles are empty. The lights are off. At the far right side is Kate at her office, staring down at a phone.
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - KATE’S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
Kate reaches for the phone and dials.
INTER-CUT WITH:
EXT. DECRYPT STREET - NIGHT
Dean stumbles through, his cell phone rings. He answers.
DEAN
What now?
KATE
Dean, is that you?
Dean grimaces, exhales.
DEAN
I thought you said you were done with me, Kate. That you couldn’t handle me anymore.
KATE
I didn’t, we were under pressure. I didn’t mean it.
DEAN
No? Why'd you call Kate? Pull in and release whenever you need my help?
KATE
What’s going on?
DEAN
Don’t bother, wouldn’t want to drag you down even further. Just tell me what you want.
Kate leans over her desk, heart broken. It pains her to see Dean this way.
Dean leans against a building, lost. He lowers his head ashamed.
DEAN (CONT’D)
Kate?
KATE
I think it’s a demon. It’s taking over New York City. Causing people to riot. His name is Ib--
STATIC. The phone cuts in and out. The Inter-cut dies out. Dean scans the area as the street lamps blink on and off. Everywhere the power starts to breakdown and shut off.
DEAN
Kate, are you there? Kate?
The street lamps shut off, leaving Dean in total darkness.
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - KATE’S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
Kate hangs up the phone, leans over the desk. On edge.
EXT. RIKERS ISLAND - NIGHT
The asylum rests calmly, suddenly the lights and power starts to power down.
INT. RIKERS ISLAND - PRISONER HALLS - NIGHT
The cell doors slowly click open, allowing the inmates a way out.
EXT. NEW YORK CITY STREETS - NIGHT
Cars drive along the busy New York City streets as the traffic lights malfunction creating several car crashes in it’s wake.
EXT. NEW YORK CITY - SUBWAY SYSTEM - NIGHT
A subway car SPEEDS through, lights flashing, suddenly it SCREECHES to a halt. The lights power down. Deformed figures, hunched over, approach the subway car chanting.
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - KATE’S OFFICE - NIGHT
Kate’s trance is broken by the sound of GUN SHOTS going off. Kate slowly gets up from her desk, opens a drawer, pulls out her gun and loads it. Grabs a flashlight.
Kate sneaks towards the exit and checks around the corner for any sign. No one. She continues on her way.
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - STAIRWAY - NIGHT
Kate slowly walks down the stairs, flashlight held steadily in front of her. She notices blood running down the stairs and a bloody handprint stained across the door handle. She grabs it, opens the door and walks through.
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - LOBBY - NIGHT
Kate shines the flashlight around, taking in the area. She spots a ROTTING CORPSE of a dead policeman. She approaches. A figure rushes past behind her. Kate turns. Nothing.
KATE
Who’s there?
Kate approaches the area she last spot the figure. It creeps up from behind her, Kate spins around. Shines the light upon his face to reveal Bill covered in blood.
KATE (CONT’D)
Bill?
Bill grins, looks down at the gun in his hands.
BILL
Here it was the world coming to an end and I realized, I never killed anybody. Two years on the job and I never killed anyone. It was more exciting than I thought.
Bill points the gun at Kate.
BILL (CONT’D)
I wonder what the third time will feel like.
BANG!
Kate fires first, Bill falls to the floor. Bleeding. Eyes blinking. Kate collects his gun.
KATE
I’ll come back for you.
Kate nears the front double entry doors of the lobby, pushes them both open to see mass chaos and mayhem. A man made Hell on Earth.