Meg smiled over Sam as the younger Hunter stood bleeding from a stab wound on his chest. She made the meat suit she was wearing smile at him. "Time to say goodbye Sam." She purred. Till the bullet ripped into her side, knocking her from the host body.

The shell fell to the ground with a soft pinging sound. The last shell spent from the batch that Bobby had just made with Ruby's help.

"You alright Sam?" Dean asked. Bobby moaned on the ground at his feet, final free from the demon. Both boys happy their friend was alright now.