Chapter Sixty

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"Destiny can kiss my ass

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"Destiny can kiss my ass."

"Well if we're gonna talk about kissin ass's-"

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"Well if we're gonna talk about kissin ass's-"

"Ash! You go kissin El's ass my boot is goin someplace the opposite of holy

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"Ash! You go kissin El's ass my boot is goin someplace the opposite of holy."

I leap onto Ash with such velocity he crashes back into the bar "Buenos dias Ellie."

Planted back on the ground, I presume "The Roadhouse is your little slice of Heaven?"

"But of course" Ash waves his mask and cape around the joint "My happiest place on Earth is now my happiest place in the afterlife. It's poetic justice."

"Good God" Dean murmurs behind me, turning to see them both eyeing off the place with a similarly fond stare "The Roadhouse. It even smells the same."

"Bud, blood and beer nuts" Ash saunters around the bar "It's the best smell in the world." Pulling up a stool I can't stop staring at Ash. Year's have passed since I 'd last seen him and Ash still looks exactly the same. Same mullet and band shirts to boot. "How 'bout a cold one?" Ash is already sliding us some beers cans, a small feature of his Heaven that makes me smile "Up here? No hangover."

"So... no offense..." Sam trails off pulling up a chair beside me. My eyeline more so focused on Dean who makes the conscious effort to walk around Sam to sit on my other side.

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