Sam, and Dean Winchester, bound by blood, friendship, the supernatural, and now... Bound in death! Yep, you read that right, they are both dead but as a Winchester, what exactly does death mean? It doesn't mean resting in the afterlife!The Winchester boys had been hunting their whole lives, even if they didn't want to?!
Mary Winchester, their Mother was born into a supernatural hunting family but one day, she met an oil-covered charming man and decided to play 'normal', which was going great until... Azazel! A yellow-eyed big-shot demon. He hurt John, the sweet, and simple mechanic, Azazel killed the young man but like most demons, he loved making deals, and so, Mary offered herself for John's life, the Campbells, as Mary was named before marriage, were a BIG deal, naturally, Azazel couldn't say no! But he did. He had a deal in mind. He'd be allowed to enter the Winchester home and claim her son in ten years. If he wasn't interrupted then nobody would be hurt. She couldn't refuse, she needed her mechanic back.
Mary Sandra Campbell married John Eric Winchester and had two sons, Dean was the oldest siblin' and, Sam, he was the youngest and, I'm afraid to inform you that poor Sam was the unfortunate Child! Sam was just six months old when Azazel came to claim his loot! Mary's inner hunter couldn't allow yellow-eyes to hurt Sam, so she intervened. Of course, Azazel was pissed and Mary ended up on the ceiling, directly above Sam's cot, her stomach just ripped open, and a fire engulfed the nursery.
The fire alarm woke John, and he ran to save Sam but as he did he saw... Something? Dean, who was only four then, was told to take Sam outside...
Let's not reminisce, look up Supernatural by Chuck Shirley, he wrote The Winchester's Lives.
But now, in Heaven... Sam and Dean are happy, living the most unsupernaturally afterlife with both John and Mary. Bobby Singer, who's the boys' surrogate Father. Ellen, Ash, and Jo Harvelle were with them too, and even their half-brother, Adam Milligan, and his Mum, Kate Milligan!
Though letting the Brothers live an apple-pie life, even in death, would be too easy...
Mary opened the fridge "You Winchester men do love your beer!" She giggles "You've drunk it all..."
Dean coughed, he wanted this his whole life, his Mum and Dad together, with him and Sam just being Brothers! Dean saw the lustful looks between his Parents and stood up "Sam, beer run!"
Sam didn't see what Dean had "I'll wait here!" Dean gestured with his eyes, making Sam get up "Second thoughts, Dean needs me! He sucks at shopping, the busty Asian beauties always distract him." He laughs.
Dean slaps his arm "SAM!" He growls. Once outside, he threw himself onto the bonnet of a '67 Chevy Impala, and kissed it "Hey baby!" He smiled. To us, this black piece of metal is just a car but to Dean, it's a lot more, SHE is family. The 1967 Chevrolet Impala had a HUGE impact on the Winchester's world.
Again, search Chuck Shirley, I'm not taking on the retelling of God's work...
The older Winchester smiled at his Brother "Sammy, she's back!" The Impala had been restored to her original state including her license plate 'Kansas KAZ 2Y5'.
The taller but younger Brother grinned, his Brother was happy, and it was genuine, not fake, and that made Sam happy "I'll drive!" He teased.
Dean quickly ran to the driver's side "Sammy" He laughed.
Once at the shop, Dean stopped in the porn mag aisle, picked up a new 'busty Asian beauties', and began flicking through it "Mmm, yeah girl!" He smirked.
"Dean..."
The porn reader recognised the intense, husky tone of voice and span around "Cas..." He hugged him "Did Jack..."
"Dean, there's no time." Castiel urged.
"You're right!" He looked around, but Sam was nowhere in sight. He was shopping while the elder skimmed through pornography. He went to yell for his Brother but Castiel covered his mouth.
I've said it before but I'll say it again, I do not wish to rewrite God's/Chuck's story so, if you want to know the story of Castiel, you need to do some research!
"Dean... No one can know I was here!"
Dean nodded to instruct Castiel that he'd be quiet, and Castiel released the ruggishly, handsome Winchester's mouth "What's going on?"
The trench coat sporting Angel frowned "I can't..." He disappeared just as Sam returned.
The boys were driving back to their heavenly home when everything went black and the car started to fall?! "Sam, what's happening? The older one panicked.
"A pothole?" Sam tried to remain calm.
"In Heaven, of course!" Dean stated, voice full of sarcasm.
It was then, that the car landed with a thud, and Jack appeared in the backseat "Hello, Dean. Sam."
The older Winchester rolled his hazel-edged green eyes and growled "This better be good, Jack!"
Jack shrugged "Didn't you want me?"
"We're not playing Jack. We were on a beer run, and then..." The younger less obviously green eye-coloured Winchester gestured to Jack.
The slick blonde shook his head "Not my doing!" He looked out of the window and sighed "This is Earth!"
Sam and Dean were pissed off "What?"
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One last hoo-rah: a Supernatural fanfiction
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