epilogue

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Mary stared down at her journal where she wrote all about her experience with Eliza, that had been a week ago. Now she was depressed due to Little Dean vanishing not long after Eliza's death. It had come as a shock to her and her parents who had cared for him deeply. He had only been an infant and he risked their lives for them, they were nothing but strangers and still he choose to side with them.

Mary wiped a tear from her eye wondering if she would ever see her little brother again. She worried about her mother who had been so upset that she was making herself sick. Ever since yesterday she hadn't been sleeping well and now she was throwing up. Her dad had been there for her the whole time, keeping all his emotions in so he could be strong for her. "He was the bravest kid I've ever met." She told herself after closing her journal and leaving her room. Ezra was standing by her room and Mary figured he was there to comfort her, he had been doing that a lot.

"Mary you have to come right now!" Ezra exclaimed.
"Why what's going on?" Mary asked.
"Its your mom she's pregnant." Ezra answered. Mary blinked and laughed a bit thinking he was joking, but he wasn't and grabbed her hand to prove his words. To her surprise when Mary was pulled into the war room, her whole family was present and her mother was holding a pregnancy test.
"Um what's going on?" Mary asked.
"Mary sweetie you should sit down." Sam responded. She saw his mouth move but couldn't hear his words after she felt the presence she had felt a week ago.

Slowly putting the pieces together in her head and remembering what her parents had told her. "You must let me become your son." That was had been little Dean's only request, so it looked like he got his wish. Her sadness suddenly faded and she realized that she was going to see her brother again.

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