Dean kept looking about, trying to concentrate as well. His eyes kept going down below them, trying to make sure nothing was below them that could jump out. However when he heard a disturbing sound from above, he looked up and his foot slipped on the last rail and he dropped but his hands held on and he made a painful sound as all their weight was upon him.
The searing pain in his shoulder had him clenching his teeth and he pulled his feet back up then dropped down the rest of the way. His feet hit the ground solidly before he peeled Xanadu off him.
He took the can from her instantly sat it down then the bag, throwing it over his shoulder. He grabbed the can and then her hand, starting to run but he skidded as Zombies around the corner. "Shit," he growled then turned and saw another group at the other end. "Fudge," he grumbled again looking about. He pulled her closer to him, gripping her tightly.
Castiel appeared right at Xanadu's shoulder, "You are gonna need to use your abilities."
Dean jerked his head around, "Castiel?"
"Do it now," he placed his fingers to her temple, giving her a view of where the Impala was parked. "NOW!"