Millie, Dean and Bobby walked into a not so fancy motel, where Sam was supposed to be. Dean had gotten the room number from the receptionist. At the end of the hall, Dean knocked on a door and a brunette woman opened, asking for the pizza. Sam came into the doorway and as soon as he saw Dean, he charged at his big brother with a knife in his right hand.

"Sam, calm down, I've already tested him! It's him, Sam!" Bobby yelled at Sam. Millie kept herself in the background as her two little brothers reunited. "It's really me, Sammy". Sam put down his knife and gave his big brother a big hug. The brunette was starting to excuse herself and starting to get dressed and gather her stuff, getting ready to leave. "Wait, Sam, there's someone you'll have to meet" Dean sounded really excited. Sam looked at his brother with confusion as Millie made her way into the room from the hallway. "Hello, Sammy" Millie gave her littlest brother a big smile as she walked up to him, "Look at you, you've grown". Sam had tears flowing down his face by now. "Millie? I can't believe this". Sam hugged his big sister for the first time in ten years.

"I don't get it, how are you here?" Sam asked, surrounded by his older siblings and Bobby.

"We have no idea," Dean looked at his brother, "But we're going to find out".

"How?" Sam looked puzzled, he was usually someone with answers, but now he felt helpless. He was wishing he was the one who had managed to save his siblings, but he couldn't take the credit. Someone else had wanted his siblings free, and he had no idea who or why, but that person, or thing, clearly wanted them.

"We can try to summon it, a ritual of some sorts, you think that is possible?" Millie looked to Bobby, knowing he would know.

"I think I have someone I can call, if she can't help us, no one can," Bobby excused himself to go out and make a call.

Dean and Sam started talking, Dean wondering what Sam had been doing the time he had been gone.

"So, no more psychic thing?"

"No, it just stopped".

"Wait, psychic thing? What are you talking about?" Millie was out of the loop.

Dean and Sam started telling their big sister about everything that had happened since John died. About Sam having visions and the yellow-eyed demons plans for Sam. They told her about Sam dying and Dean sacrificing his life in a deal.

Bobby came back to the room and informed the Winchester's that they had an appointment with an actual psychic, called Pamela.

Millie drove in Bobby's car, as she let her brother's get some time together. She had missed Bobby a lot. She made Bobby talk about everything that had happened since she had died.

"Your old man, he was broken, you know. He came to me; we burned your body in my backyard and then he left. For two whole weeks he was gone. Leaving your brothers with me, all broken up, them too" Bobby sounded almost angry, talking about John.

"Yeah... I saw him after I went into the light, poor bastard".

"But you didn't get no light, right? How did you end up in hell?"

"Well, the reaper was there, ready to take me, but I asked to see my brothers one last time, so the reaper let me follow dad back to the motel. When I was ready to go and I touched the reaper, black smoke all over. Bobby, it was the yellow-eyed demon, Azazel, he wanted me in hell".

"Why?"

"He said he had a plan for me. He told me his plans for Sammy, and all the other kids, he told me everything. He wanted me in hell, because when Sam was to become this newcomer leading the demons, he wanted me in his ranks" she looked at Bobby, but she couldn't quite read his face.

"Why would you be on their side? He taught you to change sides?"

"That's what I thought too, but no. Demons were once humans, and he wanted me to become one of them. It usually takes centuries, turning a pure human soul into a demon, but well, let's just say, he put all hands-on deck, when it came to me".

Millie could see on Bobby's face that he was deep in thought, but she knew she had to ask him a question, even though she dreaded it.

"Bobby?"

"Mhm?"

"I need you to promise me something, and I need you to not tell my brothers"

"What is it?" he could hear the seriousness in Millie's voice, which made him slightly worried.

"Azazel wanted to turn me into his puppet, and I was down there for 10 years" she looked at Bobby, who tried to focus on the road ahead, "I don't know if parts of my soul are missing, I don't know if he accomplished anything" she paused again. "Bobby, I need you to kill me if I'm not me".

"What? You know I can't do that, Millie".

"You are the only one who can. Come 'on, you know me better than my own brothers, and they sure won't do it".

"I won't do it either".

"Bobby, if Azazel accomplished in ruining my soul, I don't want to be here and be a possible threat to my brothers or you".

Bobby had tears in his eyes by only the thought of harming Millie, let alone kill her, but he knew, if someone were to do it, it got to be him.

"Dammit Millie".

"I really am sorry to be asking you this, I really am".

"I'll do it, but! Only if there is no other choice, ok?"

"Yes, ok, thank you, Bobby!".

As the duo arrived at Pamela's place, Dean and Sam's car were already parked.

"Ohh look at her, she's still a beauty!" Millie exclaimed as she saw the 67' Impala her father used to drive.

"I know, right" Dean beamed proudly.

Bobby made his way up the poach and knocked on the door, and a beautiful brown haired, brown eyed woman opened the door. She welcomed us inside and started to light candles all around the room.

"Sit down and take each other's hands'' they all did as she said, sitting down around a small circular table with candles. Everyone joined hands. Dean and Millie had been placed on both sides of Pamela because she needed the closest connection with this thing as possible. She laid one and on Dean's left shoulder and one hand on Millie's right hip, and she started to call out for it, whatever it was.

"I evoke, conjure and command you to appear onto me into this circle. I evoke, conjure and command you to appear onto me into this circle. I evoke, conjure and command you to appear onto me into this circle. I evoke, conjure and command you to appear onto me into this circle". As she said her chant, the television turned on and the table began to shake. The TV reminded Dean and Millie about the happening at the gas station after they woke.

"Castiel? No, Castiel, I don't scare easily".

"Castiel?" Dean asked.

"It's his name. He's warning me, telling me to stop".

"Maybe you should listen" Millie said, not wanting anyone to get hurt by this Castiel guy, but Pamela ignored her.

"I evoke, conjure and command you to show me your face! I evoke, conjure and command you to show me your face!" Pamela called louder and louder each time she said the strofe.

The ringing from before came back and the table started to shake even more. Bobby tried to get Pamela to stop, but she kept on going, saying she was almost there. The candle fires shot in the air and Pamela began to scream, her eyes glowing white and bleeding. Pamela fell to the ground and the candlelight's calmed down. Bobby is fast on his feet, on his way to see on Pamela as he orders someone to call 911. Sam runs out of the room to get a hold of 911 as Bobby pulls Pamela onto his lap. Dean and Millie gather around her. As she opened her eyelids, the eye socket was nothing but darkness, her eyes were completely gone.