"I'm so sorry Dean, I didn't mean for this to happen. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." Sam said sitting next to his brothers grave with the shovel in his hands.
"Don't worry Sammy, it's not your fault." -Dean
*One month later*
"Hey Dean, I don't know if you can hear me or if your even here but I tried everything man, I can't find anything to bring you back. I guess What the reaper said was true, once you die, that's it, there is no bringing you back, the winchesters are done, I'm so sorry Dean." Sam said with tears in his eyes. Getting out the last few words through sobs.
"Come on Sammy no chick flick moments. I know you tried, hell I told you not to try. Just let me go. I don't want you loosing your soul to bring me back, I made that mistake and you saw what happened man. " -Dean
*The next day*
'Bon Jovi plays over the radio'
"You know, I haven't listened to this cassette since you passed. I'm just trying to make peace now, this song was the song that played before we attempted to kill Lilith and that hellhound ripped you to shreds. Thankfully you can back, and now you see why I haven't listened to it since. You came back from that but God couldn't bring you back from this. *Scoffs* Stupid huh. Whatever, I just hope your in a better place this time."
"Look at you Sammy, not even 24 hrs later and you've already healed like the wolverine I'm almost offended." - Dean
*The next day*
'ACDC blasts over the radio'
"You know this is the song I imagine you would have blasted through the radio after being that hell hounds Chew toy. " Sam chuckles.
"Highway to hell, really Sam. Your so clever." Dean says in a sarcastic tone.
"Man how I miss laughing with you. I wish I could tell you jerk and hear you say...."
"..Bitch.." - Dean
"Anyways, that's in the past, and I need to move on if I want to live a healthy life style.. *Scoffs... At least that's what my therapist says. " -Sam
"A therapist, really Sam, really?! What have I told you about therapists. Man do you ever list.." -Dean
"Therapist is a fancy word for A one night stand that are then called drugs if you misuse them. You use them then leave them, you don't stay around and tell them your problems. If you do then there drugs. They only waste your money to make you feel good for a few hours until you become addicted and make you pay for more.. Like prostitutes. Man you had so many other words for therapists." -Sam
"Well all be damned, you did listen to me. Quoted my every word. I feel so proud right now. But hearing you say it now, your right, doesn't make a lot of sense." - Dean
A few years passed by and everyday Sam would go visit his brothers grave and tell him about his day and play him some music. Everything went well, For the first 5 years. Sam had quit being a hunter and tried working a normal job and having a normal life. He proposed to the therapist he was going to after dating for 4 years. They had a kid together, a girl Sam named Charlie. She was turning 1 in six months. Then the unthinkable happened.
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Destiel One Shots
FanfictionDestiel and cockles one shots, some with smut, some with fluff, and even better some with both. There's also a few Sastiel, Sabriel, and Samifer one shots in here. I hope you guys like 😊.
