The world around Jack felt like it was slipping through his fingers. He could feel his powers building up within him, surging and pulsing like a storm he couldn’t control. He was terrified, panic creeping up his spine as his mind raced through the worst-case scenarios. He didn’t want to hurt anyone—especially not his family. Sam and Dean had tried to help, but his fear of accidentally hurting them was becoming unbearable. “Please... I can’t... I can’t control it...” Jack’s voice was a strained whisper, his hands shaking as he clenched them into fists, his whole body trembling with the pressure of his celestial power. His eyes were wide, filled with a mix of anxiety and regret. His entire being was screaming for relief, but there was nowhere to go—no escape from the overwhelming sense that his power was too much. But then, before he could fall further into his spiraling thoughts, a gentle hand touched his arm. He turned, and for a moment, his surroundings blurred, the world shifting around him. The next instant, the pressure in his chest lightened, and he found himself in a completely different place.He was teleported as you took him away The air here was calm, crisp, and fresh, carrying the scent of pine and earth. It was a small clearing, the kind of place where the world felt far away, where nature could soothe the soul. The sky above was a deep, endless expanse of stars, scattered across the night like glitter. It was quiet here—no hum of machinery, no bustling of people. Just the soft rustling of leaves in the cool breeze. Jack looked around, blinking in confusion at the sudden shift in scenery. It was a peaceful, serene place, and he felt the tightness in his chest loosen slightly. His eyes sought out the one person who had brought him here.