Dean Winchester & Jensen Ackles Imagines

Dean's Heaven

( (Dean is standing on a country road, looking out over a beautiful mountain landscape.) 

Dean (smiling): Well, at least I made it to Heaven. 

Bobby: Yep.(Dean, startled, looks towards the voice and sees Bobby, sitting on a chair in front of 'Harvelle's Roadhouse') 

 Dean: What memory is this? 

Bobby (laughing): It ain't, ya idjit. 

Dean: Yeah, it is, 'cause the last I heard, you... you were in Heaven's lock-up. 

Bobby: Was. 

Dean: Now I'm not. 

Bobby: That kid of yours, before he went... wherever, made some changes here. Busted my ass out. And then he... (Dean sits down next to Bobby) Well, he set some things right. Tore down all the walls up here. Heaven ain't just reliving your golden oldies anymore. It's what it always should have been. Everyone happy. Everyone together. Rufus lives about 5 miles that way... With Aretha. Thought she'd have better taste. And your mom and dad... they got a place over yonder. It ain't just Heaven, Dean. It's the Heaven you deserve. And we've been waiting for you. 

(Bobby opens a cooler between their chairs and takes out a couple of beers for him and Dean) Dean: So, Jack did all that? 

Bobby: Well... Cass helped. It's a big, new world out there. You'll see. 

Dean (takes a sip of beer) :Oh, wow. This tastes like the first drink I ever shared with my dad. 

Bobby: Quality stuff? 

Dean: No, it's crap. But it was fantastic. 

Bobby: Just like this. 

Dean (a little sadly): It's almost perfect. 

Bobby (looking towards Dean): He'll be along. Time up here, it's... it's different. You got everything you could ever want... or need or... dream. So, I guess the question is... what are you gonna do now, Dean?(Dean looks away from Bobby and sees the Impala, with the original KAZ 2Y5 license plate, parked on the road) 

Dean: I think I'll go for a drive. 

Bobby: Have fun. 

Dean: Hey, baby

(Dean, overcome with emotion, looks down at the Impala, tracing his fingers along its familiar curves. The metallic gleam reflects the beautiful sunset, casting a warm glow on the scene. Just as he's about to step into the driver's seat, a soft voice calls out his name.)

Edythe: Dean...

(Dean freezes in his tracks, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. He turns slowly to see Edythe, standing there with a radiant smile. In her arms, she cradles a precious bundle—baby Keelan. Dean's eyes widen, disbelief and joy mingling on his face.)

Dean (whispering): Edythe?

(Edythe walks towards him, her gaze filled with love and a touch of mischief. Dean's heart pounds in his chest as he takes in the surreal sight before him. She stops in front of him, and he can't help but stare at the little life in her arms.)

Edythe: Look who decided to join us.

(Dean, still in shock, reaches out to touch Keelan's tiny fingers. The reality of the moment sinks in, and tears stream down his face. Edythe gently places Keelan in Dean's arms, and he holds his son as if he can't believe he's real.)

Dean (choked up): Keelan... I... I never thought...

Edythe: Heaven works in mysterious ways, doesn't it?  I didn't know I was pregnant when the demon attacked us. It happened so fast, and I... I didn't make it, neither did Keelan. But up here, things are different, and Jack, he made it right. He brought us back, and now we're here waiting for you.

(Dean looks back at the Impala, a smile breaking through the tears. He whispers a heartfelt thanks to the universe, grateful for this unexpected reunion. As Edythe wraps her arms around him, the three of them share a tender family moment on that heavenly country road.)

Dean (whispering to Keelan): Your old man's gonna show you the ropes, kiddo. We've got a lot of catching up to do.

(With Keelan in his arms, Dean opens the Impala's door, carefully securing the baby in the back seat. Edythe joins him, and they share a knowing look—the family back together again. Dean starts the engine, the familiar roar of the Impala filling the air.)

Dean (looking at Edythe): Ready for that drive?

Edythe: Always, Dean.

(As they drive off into the picturesque sunset, the Impala's engine humming in harmony with the happiness that fills the air, Dean realizes that this is the perfect ending to his journey—a reunion with his lost love and the chance to be the father he never thought possible in the paradise he'd always deserved.)

Kansa on the radio: 

Carry on my wayward son 

There'll be peace when you are done 

Lay your weary head to rest 

Don't you cry no more.