The Race

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Your P.O.V

"Y/n um..Dean has gone missing." I stay silent, I dropped my glass of bourbon. How could dean just get up and go? I-i don't know what to do. Dean is alive? I don't know if I should be happy or sad. But how did Sam? No he didn't..he couldn't have..sold his soul, Dean has told him several times not too. "Damn it!" I bang my fist on the bar table. I should of kept an eye on him. Or he didn't sell his soul... Hell I don't know but I have to help Sam. I reply after minutes of silence, "Yeah be there in a bit." I hang up cutting Sam's 'Goodbye' off. And quickly put money on the table and grab Dean's Jacket and run outside to the Impala. It was bright outside so the sun blinded my eyes. I flinch and block my eyes with my hand. I walked up the the car to unlock 'baby' and quickly shut and lock it. And put the key in the ignition and start the car. I revved the engine and speed off to the bunker

Sam's P.O.V

I heard the Impala roar and then die down. Oh shit she might be pissed that he is gone. And pissed off that I didn't keep an eye on him...but she is going to be even more pissed that Crowley brung him back.. I jump when I hear the door open. I look up to see Y/n walking down the stairs and she walks towards me and slapped me. I was about to yell but she cut me off. "SAM WINCHESTER WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?! DID YOU SELL YOUR SOUL TO BRING HIM BACK HUH?!" Y/n grabbed my collar of my shirt I stepped back and fell in a chair with her towering over me with a scowl on her face. "You are not going to like this but..I summoned Crowley to bring him back. He-he owes us Y/n this is the least he can do!" She took her hands off my collar and turned around. I got up, "Y/n?" I asked. She was silent, head down then she runs her hands through her hair like she is about to pull out her hair. She mumbled to her self the said it again but this time I could hear it. She said "What did that bastard do to him?" I walked over to her and put my hands on her shoulders and turned her around. She looked like she was about to cry. I frown and pull her into my chest for a hug and pet her head with one of my hands. "Y/n we will figure this out okay. You will get him back. Okay?" She shakes in my arms, I feel her tears on my shirt. I hush her and rock her side by side. She taking all of this really hard. It sucks even more for her because she had or had feelings for him. It's hard loosing someone you love, hell i'm still getting over Jess. It isn't easy but to hear they are alive it messes you up. She stops crying and stands up straighter and wipes her eyes. When see her red face and puffy eyes it kills me. I hate to see my closest friend so broken. "Thank you Sammy." She hugs me I hug her small frame. I let her go and she walks over to her computer on the table and grabs it while walking into the hallway and stops. She turns to me, "Pack up Sammy lets go find him." I nod we need to find him for her sake she needs closure. She walks to her room to pack. I head to mine to do the same as well.

I head to my room to pack my clothes and such into my bag. I wonder if Crowley has him? It's seems like a race against time to find him.

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