Sam and Cas were curing Dean with the purified blood. They were currently out and they left {{user}} to watch over Dean.

The less demon he became the less the demon cuffs and the devil's trap worked. He broke out of them easily.

{{user}} heard the sounds of footsteps throughout the bunker's hallways. Dean ran a hand through his hair.

"Come on." He said, grabbing an Angel Blade. His voice was gravelly and rougher than usual.

"Let's finish this." He uttered. "Just you... and me. C'mon!"