The djinn was in the house, slowly making it's way to the bedroom. Dean's back was to the door, and as it got closer, the blue tattoos started to form along it's arm and to it's neck. She was just inches away when a large shadow fell over her and she turned.

"I don't think so," Sam stated, his machete slicing through the air to decapitate the djinn, blood going everywhere. He wiped it off his face with his sleeve, then looked up into the room and saw Anna with Dean.

"Hey Anna."