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After arriving back at the bunker, Jack and Jenna had rarely left either of their new rooms. They stuck together, communicating through their nephilim-radio. They did this to make sure they wouldn't upset Dean for being too loud or make Sam not like them anymore.

Jenna had been sitting on her bed reading a different version of the Bible while Jack felt the brick wall and tried to make sense of what it was made out of. But a knock on the door stopped them. Considering the brother's hadn't bothered them too much, this took them both by surprise.

"Who is it?" Jenna asked, shooting a look of confusion and panic to her brother who mirrored the same expression. "Hey, it's me. Uh, Sam" Jenna quietly sighed in relief, both twins not liking to be around Dean who hated them.

When he didn't get a response, Sam opened the door and found the twins looking at him curiously. Sam had a laptop in his other hand, ready to show them something he hoped would make them feel better.

"Hey. Just checking in. You two are always in each other's rooms only. That's fine, I mean it's all been...pretty insane I'm sure. But, um... Anyway, I brought you guys something" Sam finally entered the room, the twins were now both sitting on the bed in anticipation for what Sam was about to show them.

"Before you two were born, your mom left you a message" Sam set the laptop in front of Jack and Jenna. I know you guys have a bunch of questions and hopefully, this is the start" Sam handed them a USB drive before realizing they had no idea how to use it.

"Right, yeah. Here I'll um... There you go" He plugged it in for them. "Just push this button, right here, whenever you're ready" He instructed. "Thank you" Jack spoke softly, Jenna too emotional to respond. Sam smiled and walked to the hallway before stopping to make sure they would be okay. Jack hit the tab to press play, their beautiful mother's face popped up on the screen.

"Hi Jack, Jenna, it's uh... I'm your mom" Jack and Jenna quickly latched on to each other, the emotions they had felt were new and painful. Sam's breath hitched slightly when he saw how hurt they were.

"I guess I should tell you two, um, I always wanted to be a mom. I'd play with dolls. I was that kind of girl and daydream about my baby-" Sam's phone started buzzing, he quickly walked away so he wouldn't interrupt the video.

"Jack, Jenna, don't let anyone tell either of you who you're suppose to be. Because who you two are suppose to be isn't fate, it isn't me, it isn't your father, you are who you choose to be. And I know you're both going to be okay, you two are going to be amazing. You have an angel watching over you two".

When Dean entered the library, he noticed his brother was sitting at a table talking to someone. He walked over just as Sam finished the call. "What's up?" Sam scoffed, still in a bit of shock over who he had gotten a call from.

"You'll never believe this. I got a call from Missouri Moseley" Dean was pleasantly surprised at what he said. "Wow. What has it been, like a decade?" Both brothers remembered meeting her when they were looking for their dad, she had helped get rid of the spirits that were inside of their childhood home.

"More" Sam replied. "How is she?" Dean knew if she called after all this time, it meant something. "Not great. She said that she got out of the life for a while but something happened and she needed help with a case, so I put Jody on it" Dean didn't understand why they just didn't go help. "Why would you do that?" Sam looked directly at his brother, knowing this would start another argument over the twins.

"Because we need to stay here. We need to help Jack and Jenna learn how to control their powers. Jody can handle this" Dean didn't want one of the last people he had to care about get hurt because they stayed behind to take care of the devil's children.

"Yeah, maybe she can. Or maybe she ends up dead because you wanted to skip out on her to babysit the antichrists" Sam and Dean had a slight staredown, Sam inhaled sharply when he realized how intense this was going to turn out to be.

"Dean, we need them" The older hunter shook his head. "No, we don't" Dean argued. "Mom..." Dean cut his brother off. "Don't!" Dean paused for a second, walking forward before continuing. "If you want to stay here and Mr. Miyagi these kids, knock yourself out. I didn't sign up for that. So I'm going to go to work".

Jack and Jenna had been brought to the study by Sam, the hunter grabbing a pencil. "Train us? To what?" Jack tilted his head in confusion. "I've seen what you two can do, Jack, Jenna. You're both powerful, but you two have to learn to control it. You know, to focus" Sam sat in the chair beside them. "So we won't hurt anyone" Sam nodded. "Exactly. See this pencil?" He held it up for them to see. "I want you to move it. With your mind" Sam put the pencil on the desk. "That's it?" Sam nodded. "That's it".

They tried and tried but nothing would work. Their powers were both driven by emotions, it wasn't like they had purposely used their powers before. "We can't do it" Both were extremely upset with themselves that they couldn't do what Sam asked.

"Alright. Jack, Jenna, when you two did use your powers, what was it like?" The two shared a look, almost as if they were speaking in their minds, both hating the reminder. "Like...breathing. It was an instinct we didn't do on purpose. It just happened" Jenna told Sam.

"Even with Asmodeus, that just happened?" Sam asked Jack. "No, he made me. It was like, like he was in my head" Jenna frowned, sending her brother an 'it's okay' look. "Okay, then, uh.....imagine him doing that" Jack's eyes widened. "No!" Sam looked at him in confusion. "No? Why not?"

"Because I don't want to! It's just...I can't do this! And you keep staring at us, waiting!" Jack became flustered at his outburst. "You know what, let's take a break" Sam decided, getting up. "Really?" Sam nodded. "Yeah, I'll get some food. Just. You two stay here, try to relax. When I get back, we'll all try again" When Sam left, Jenna gave her brother a knowing look.

"Jack, what's wrong?" She sent him telepathically.

"Dean, he said he would kill me, he would kill us when we get out of control. As if we're monsters".

That explained it. Jack was terrified of Dean. And honestly, so was Jenna.

Instead of going to get food, Sam watched the twins through the cameras that were in the study. Sam grabbed a book about gifted and troubled kids. After looking away to start reading, he looked back at the camera only to find that the twins had disappeared. This made him get up and sprint to the study.

"Jack, Jenna!" The moose-like man shouted, only to find the twins in a corner of the room, Jack holding the broken pencil. "Jenna, Jack, what are you two doing?" Sam sighed in relief that they were okay. "I moved the pencil, Jenna broke it" He spoke in a rather monotone voice.

"Okay, look. I know this isn't exactly fun-" Jack stopped him. "No, this is the opposite of fun" Sam sighed again, looking between the siblings. "Okay, but why is it so hard? Jack, I've seen you throw people across the room. I've been thrown across the room by you. I've seen you open a gate to hell. Jenna, I saw you scream at a demon and it turn into nothing, you scared a Prince of Hell and closed the Gate, and now nothing? It doesn't make any sense" Jack and Jenna shared a look. "It is if we're evil" Sam's eyes widened. "What?"

"Just leave, please" Jenna begged. "No, Jack, Jenna. Why do you think you're evil? Because when I look at you two, that's not what I see" This was when Sam would learn about his brother's words to a three-day old nephilim that impacted both siblings deeply.

"Yeah well, Dean sees it. That's why he says... he said he'd kill me and then Jenna" Sam as completely blindsided by what his brother did. Sure, Dean was grieving, but so was Sam, so were Jack and Jenna.

"And maybe he should. Mom said we could be good, that we had the choice to be good, that it was up to me. But she's dead, because of us. I've only been on earth for a few days and I've already hurt people. I've already done bad things, and no matter how hard I try I can't... I can't do the one good, stupid thing you want me to. Jenna was able to save you guys, but I can't. So I must be evil, like Lucifer" Jenna and Jack latched onto each other as they had done before they were born, both hating themselves and their powers. But unlike Jack, Jenna had hope for her brother. She knew what he thought, she knew how good of a person he was.

"Jack, you aren't evil" Jenna mumbled. "Jenna's right. Jack, listen, Asmodeus tricking you, Dean, none of that is your fault. I think that uh, after everything that's happened you're probably scared to use your power, Jenna too, and me pressuring you guys certainly isn't helping" Jack looked at him hopefully. "Really?" Sam smiled when the twins did too slightly.

"Really. What do you say we call it? Until I figure out a better way. How does that sound?" Sam suggested. "It sounds....good" Jack said, looking over at Jenna who nodded. "Good, come on" Sam helped the two up. Jack walked off, but Jenna stopped and turned to Sam. "Why are you being nice to Jack? To me?" Jenna knew how Dean felt, how he blamed them for everything that happened. She couldn't understand why Sam didn't, what his true motives were.

"Because I know what it feels like, to feel like you don't belong. To feel like there's this darkness inside of you, to be scared of who you are, what you can do. Dean, Cas, my family helped me through that. You and Jack have each other, but you guys are on the same level. So now I want to help you guys, because Jack's not evil, Jenna, neither are you" Jenna smiled at Sam sincerely. "Thank you Sam, for everything".

Sam was sitting at a table near the staircase, his laptop in front of him as he waited for his brother to show up, trying to figure out what to say. He finally heard the main door open, Dean descended down the stairs. "How was it? Uh, Jody told me about Missouri" Their old friend, Missouri was dead. "Yeah, just another day at the office. How's the kids? Did they go dark side yet?" Dean changed the subject, deflecting from the fact that he was hurt that they lost another person they cared about.

"Nope" Sam turned the chair around, facing Dean as he knew now what he had to say. "They are uh, they're pretty messed up though" Dean agreed, but in a different context than what Sam was really trying to say. "You're telling me" Sam looked at his hands for a moment before looking up. "No, they're messed up because of you" Dean did a double take, a bit taken back by Sam's accusation.

"Dean, you told Jack you would kill him, then you would kill his sister!" Sam spoke, trying his hardest to keep calm. "It wasn't exactly like that" Sam looked at his brother for the excuse he would give.

"Then how exactly was it?" Sam asked. "I told him the truth. See, you think you can use these freaks but I know how this ends and it ends bad" What the two didn't know was that Jenna and Jack finally moved a few pencils without breaking them and they were going to tell Sam the good news when they heard the arguing, listening to hear they were talking about them.

"I didn't" Dean looked at his brother in confusion. "What?" Sam prepared himself as he would bring back the part of his life he hated to admit. "I didn't 'end bad'. When I was the freak, when I was drinking demon blood" Sam stood up, moving closer to his brother. "Oh come on man, that was totally different".

"Was it? Because you could've put a bullet in me. Dad told you to put a bullet in me, but you didn't! You saved me! So help me save them!" Sam declared. "You deserved to be saved, they don't" Dean's voice got louder, making Jack wince. "Yes they do, Dean, of course they do" Jack and Jenna met eyes, feeling glad that Sam was on their side, but it was quickly squashed by Dean's next words.

"Look, I know you think that you can use them as some sort of an interdimensional can-opener and that's fine, but don't act like you care about either of them! Because you only care about what they can do for you! So if you want to pretend, that's fine! But me? I can hardly look at the kids! Because when I do all I see is everybody we've lost!" Jenna winced at the increase of his voice.

"Mom chose to take that shot at Lucifer. That is not on Jack or Jenna!" Sam retorted. "And what about Cas?" And this is the biggest point Dean had, the biggest reason he hated the twins, Jack especially. It was Jack who manipulated Castiel in Dean's eyes, it was their birth that got his best friend killed.

"What about him?" Dean kept seeming to forget how Sam had loss Castiel too, despite him and everyone else always seeming to be closer with Dean then him. Having Jack and Jenna around made him feel better, the two trusted and cared for Sam just as much as he cared for them. Not to mention they reminded him so much of Cas, especially when he was first getting adjusted to the human world.

"Jack manipulated him, he made him promises, said, 'paradise on earth' and Cas bought it and you know what that got him? It got him dead! Now you might be able to forget about that, but I can't!" Jack and Jenna were distressed, both feeling responsible for their chosen father's death. "Castiel" Both of their eyes glowed a golden-like color.

"Castiel"........

The angel who was laying on the floor of a room completely blacked out woke up in a slight gasp, looking around him.

Where was he? And who's voices just seemed to have saved him?