It's a Terrible Life

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After the brother's lose Pamela we're very upset.  We all go to her funeral. After the funeral the brothers  have to go meet with Ruby.  I've personally never trusted Ruby from the start.  Sam seems to believe in her unlike Dean and I.  After their meeting they go to a motel.  I'm getting a call from Sam and he tells me Castiel and "douche" Uriel took Dean.  I don't know what to do with angels.   Sam and I find out that the angels want Dean to torture Alastair.  My poor baby shouldn't have to do that anymore since hell.  I'm worried about who I will meet when he comes back home.  When Sam got Dean back they immediately drove home to me and Bobby. 

I run outside to Dean.  He's slow to touch me.  I grab him anyway.  He tries to pull away, but I hold on stronger.  He falls to his knees and sobs.  I pull him towards my cleavage.  After this Dean goes to bed.  Sam tells me that Ruby helped him find Dean.  Somehow this was his way of proving her worth to Dean and I.  I go to bed that night joining Dean.  I wake up many times because Dean is having nightmares.  He tells me  the nightmares were of hell and Alastair.  We spent the next couple of weeks together at Bobby's.  Dean was metaphorically licking his wounds during the time. Sam would disappear from time to time and come back.  We find a quick salt and burn in Ohio.  I thought it was time for me to try hunting again.  What Dean didn't tell me when he got back that he was the first seal.  Lilith was breaking the seals one by one to release Lucifer. 

 Dean, Sam, and I had a weird experience while in Ohio.  Zachariah erased our memories.  I found myself engaged and living with Dean.  In this reality his name is Dean Smith and I am Y/N Jones.  Dean was an executive as Sandover Steel and Bridge.  I was PH.D student studying American and European Folklore.  Dean and I were such an odd couple but it works.  He always told me that he's always loved a smart woman.  I met Dean while I was waiting tables at a bar.  He talked to me and that was very surprising for me because he was older handsome man.  While I was a student in University, and a plus size plain girl.  I was very surprised he would ever flirt with me.  But somehow we went on a few dates and found out that we had a lot in common. 

We soon were engaged and moved here so I could do my PH.D program.  After a few weeks at work things had been going well for Dean.  One night at dinner he mentioned that this weird tall dude, kept bothering him the elevator.  He found out he was an I.T. guy named Sam Wesson.  The next evening Dean told me that today he was horrified to follow a coworker to the bathroom and see him stab his neck and die. He said that he swore he saw an old man standing there and then disappear.  I asked him if he thought it was a ghost?   This was because my studies would say that ghosts do exist.  He was open to the idea.  The very next evening Dean brought home a tall brunette man.  "Hi, Honey, This is Sam Wesson." Dean told me.  "Oh, hi your that guy from the elevator aren't you?" I said.  Dean tried to shh me but whatever.  I had secretly been researching at home while he was at work about the Sandover company and its owner.  We soon found this website called Ghostfacers that talked about ghosts and how to 'kill' them.  Dean and Sam seemed impressed by the men running the videos.  I thought the two men were really fucking goofy.  I helped the two men gather the equipment to go 'kill' this ghost.   Luckily for us all, I found out the old man P.T. Sandover was cremated.  We needed to find something of his tying him to the office building. 

We all Dean and I split from Sam to find anything that could have "DNA".  Sam went to his old office to look for something he gets caught by a security officer.  Dean and I found a historical section with a glove he owned.  "Maybe we should go for that glove." I suggested.  Dean hurried to crack the glass display open.  Sam called us and got stuck in the elevator.  He soon finds himself back to us. I try to salt and burn the glove but, I am thrown against the wall.  Dean runs and grabs the glove and sets it on fire.  The old man burns away in a flash.  Sam helps me up from the wall and I dust myself off.  Sam tells us that the bodyguard got cut in half by the elevator.  Dean and  I were speechless.  The three of us went to a bar and talked for hours about how fun that was to 'kill' the ghost.  "We should become ghost hunters"  Sam suggested.  I told him, "I like that."  Dean tells us "he will think about it" 

The next morning Dean called me he was offered a raise but, he decided to quit instead. I'm so excited for our new life.  I wondered if he would tell our new friend Sam Wesson.  Before I knew it I remembered who I am.  All this we've been living this past month has been a complete bullshit.  Dean comes to our home we've been sharing this month and tells me Zachariah did all this for a lesson.  "A fucking lesson? of what?" I say.  Dean tells me that it was to show no matter what he was born into he would always be a hunter.  I don't know what the hell Sam and I were supposed to learn.  Angels are such of jackasses.  We found the impala and Dean was ecstatic to find Baby.  He hated he was driving a Prius that whole time.  We went directly to a diner and Dean and I crammed our mouths with Cheeseburgers and pie.  We were starved from being on the cleanse diet together.  I called Bobby and told him what had happened to us.  He had been worried sick about us being missing for a month.  This life stuck in Ohio for a month was so close to my old life.  I didn't want that anymore.  

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