In which they are big damn heroes.
Dean pulled the Impala up to the front of the building and hesitated just outside the door. This could be a trap. This could be a huge fucking trap but Dean was pretty far past the point where he was caring. Finding this place had taken long enough -- he wasn't going to waste anymore time debating the merits of whether or not it was actually a trap.
Alloces and Ruby were a bit ahead of him, getting ready to blow open the door and storm in, take care of whatever demons were there, and if some stragglers happened to escape the demonic end of the onslaught, Dean, Sam and Ben weren't stupid -- they were going in armed. They just needed to find Alec and his friends, and get them the hell out before any more damage was done.
He made his way around to the trunk and took a deep breath. This was going to be hard, but hopefully not as hard as he was thinking. All he wanted was the entire family to make it out on the other side. That was what mattered.
Alloces and Ruby were a bit ahead of him, getting ready to blow open the door and storm in, take care of whatever demons were there, and if some stragglers happened to escape the demonic end of the onslaught, Dean, Sam and Ben weren't stupid -- they were going in armed. They just needed to find Alec and his friends, and get them the hell out before any more damage was done.
He made his way around to the trunk and took a deep breath. This was going to be hard, but hopefully not as hard as he was thinking. All he wanted was the entire family to make it out on the other side. That was what mattered.