Chapter Thirty Eight

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"I don't suppose you two bozo's let the coaches know you're out of the game?"

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"I don't suppose you two bozo's let the coaches know you're out of the game?"

"I don't suppose you two bozo's let the coaches know you're out of the game?"

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The door whining open after I knock for the umpteenth time, I send the squirrely man a tight-lipped smile "I take it you know why I'm here Chuck

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The door whining open after I knock for the umpteenth time, I send the squirrely man a tight-lipped smile "I take it you know why I'm here Chuck."

"Yes...", Chuck shrinks back behind the wooden door inside his home "And you're not supposed to be here- it's not- it's not how the story goes."

"Then I'll make this simple for you", raising my hand to lean against the fly screen, I recognize "You know where Dean is. You know where Sam is. I need you to tell me the closest location of the closest brother." Watching Chuck flick his gaze to the sky I follow it and an understanding falls over me. The Angels have zipped his lips on the entire matter. They know the epilogue as well as Chuck and they don't want any spoilers given. My hands-on the locked screen door, I plead "Come on Chuck. Help me out here."

"It doesn't matter anymore", Chuck defeatedly apologizing "I'm sorry. There's no more we can do." That doesn't leave a good taste in my mouth. As if he can see the cogs of panic turning in my mind, Chuck mutters "Don't blame yourself. The three of you couldn't have stopped this. Not against forces this cataclysmic-"

"Cataclysmic my ass."

Peering around Chuck when he staggers away from the front door my gaze widens at the sight of Dean and Castiel storming into the hallway entrance. Leaning against the shabby flyscreen door, I huff "And where the hell did you two jet off to?"

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