-Dream-
I smile as my kids run down to the lake. I hold hands with dean and have another hand on my round belly. Next month my third child will come to this world.
I look at dean. He hasn't been on a hunt since Charlie and Bobby have been born. He owns his on automobile shop.
I look behind us to see Sammy kissing his new wife Joy. She is kind and soft hearted, perfect to balance Sam out.
I sit down and watch Dean run down and splash water on our squealing children. Its hard to believe that they just turned 5.
"Hello Amelia." Cas says looking around. "So this is what you dream about? Happiness?"
"Yes, wouldn't we all?" I ask.
"Dean mainly is calming. Sam is reading books. Its different for everyone, But thats not I came to talk about." he says staring off to the horizon.
"Then what did you come to talk about?" I question.
"About you and Dean, why you guys fell they way you did." he says.
"Then spill." i say taking a deep breath of the smell of pine.
"Cant now Amee! Wake up Amee!"
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Carry On My Wayward Son
FanfictionPart one: Ameila was a normal girl. Well as normal as you can get for being a hunter. But one day she was killed and went to hell. For over 240 she stayed down there and suffered horrible torture. She then got out because she was chosen by the angel...
