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Chapter 15 Far away I heard him say, 'come with me now'“Cassie, you sure about all this?” “No.” “Well you've got my vote.” Balthazar smirked and helped escort Meg out of the office. She went over to Dean after they both exchanged a few looks and figured that the best way to convince her to help them all out with this risky plan would be to have her see the one she'll be saving again. “Dean.” Meg said with a mix of happiness and wariness. “I'm going to be taking off here in a minute.” 'typical.' He grumbled and watched as she cautiously walked closer to his cage. He could smell the change in her demeanor. Finally understanding that she had ...

Chapter Two: Shine Your Light on MeThe front door and all the windows disintegrated. Shards of glass and wood turned to billowing dust and settled on every surface, turning them into a glittery mess. That was courtesy of the first one's entrance. Another ten Reapers arrived at every opening to the dilapidated house, with the promise of more on the way. Of course the Winchester's reputation would warrant such a force. Gathering up every Reaper in every state nearby no doubt. Perhaps even more, simply to watch and witness the finale end of the Winchester's unnatural 'legacy'. All Reapers present wore the black suits and folded hands. They kn...

Chapter Thirty Five: Light on the MayoThe jeep would arrive at the bunker at about 5pm, so the small group stopped along the way in a small town to grab supplies for home. They wouldn't have to leave anytime soon once they got there. Dean was a nervous wreck. Worried that they'd all get kidnapped somehow, despite the chances of it happening again, here in this random town, being astronomical. Sam offered to stay with him in the jeep while Castiel and Jody went in to max out one of the boy's fraudulent credit cards, but Dean's mind shifted to being convinced that that would only leave the two of them in a more vulnerable place. No friendly ...

Chapter Eighteen: Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck“We better head back, it's near pitch black out.” Castiel murmured and pat Dean's hand that rested over his legs. Dean grumbled at that and considered trying to make a little fire right there on the beach. He even lifted up his huge head and pulled some dry driftwood over, making a small pile. “I know what you're thinking, and no, we are not gonna sit here all night. The others are waiting. It's getting really cold out too and you already feel like an icicle. If we're going to continue the escape from Alcatraz in the morning you'll need your rest.” Dean harrumphed but after a mo...