When a good man goes to war

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The apocalypse had changed everything. Friendships died and true love lied, When Dean went to war. He had left you alone before Sam had even agreed to becoming Lucifer's vessel. You were heartbroken but you pushed it aside as you knew that Dean's brother came before you did. Sam had started the apocalypse but not before Dean had unintentionally broken the first seal himself. They both were to blame for the cause of this, but you didn't care. You knew they could solve this problem, they were the Winchesters after all, and that's why you let Dean leave.

That was six months ago. Today, you were sat down on your sofa, checking up with the usual hunters, not needing to ask them if they had seen Dean, they already knew what you wanted to know, yet they still came back with the same response. They knew how persistent and determined you were. That's one thing they liked about you, they'd even told you that.

They also knew and understood the reason why you were doing this, they understood how much Dean meant to you. Today was slightly different to the others; you were particularly lonely so you were going to a good old friend of yours, a bottle of Jack Daniels, to take away your feelings. Your phone went off and you answered it, not checking who it was before hand.

"Hello?" You slurred slightly, mentally cursing for sounding more drunk than you thought you were.

"Y/n?" Dean spoke on the other end and your nearly choked on your drink.

"Dean!" You set your drink down and paid full attention.

"Hey" He sounded different...Was he crying? Was he hurt? Was he even alright? Oh god, you needed to stay calm.

"Are you okay?" You asked, sounding a little panicked.

"I'm alright...I just- I need you"

"Where are you?" You asked "I'll be right there"

Once Dean told you of his location, you grabbed your car keys and jacket and hurried to his location. He was in a field, near enough in the middle of nowhere. You turned off the engine and hurried to him.

"Dean?" You knelt beside him.

"S-Sammy's gone" He whispered.

"What do you mean Sammy's gone?" You asked.

"After he said yes to Lucifer, Michael took Adam as his vessel since I wouldn't say yes. They had a show down here, and when they finally opened the doorway to the pit, Sam and Adam both went in... Sammy's gone Y/n" Dean's shoulders slumped and you pulled him into your arms.

"We'll get him out, okay? We'll think of something. Because I know how much your brother means to you and I can't just stand back and let you get worse. Okay? I'm gonna make sure Sam gets back to you, whatever the weather, whether it kills me, your brother will get back to you" You kissed his forehead and Dean nodded.

"Okay Y/n" You smiled at this and helped him up.

"Let's get started then" You both got into the impala along with Cas and Bobby, and made your way back to Bobby's, to begin the rescue mission for Sam.

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