If He Said Yes

All Alone

Sam

Sam sat there on his bed. It had been about and hour since they left. He let them leave without an official goodbye. He let them leave with telling his own brother he loved him.

Anger filled him. He threw everything that was on the table, off the table. Empty beer bottles crashed and broke. Papers and other things scattered. And just because his anger wasn't filled, he threw a chair across the room, breaking a lamp that was on the nightstand.

But now the anger was gone. All that was left was regret and sadness. Sam sat on the bed and began to cry. To cry for his brother. To cry for everything he ever lost. Family, friends. For people he never saved. For the life he lost. He cried for everything.

Sam closed his eyes. What was he going to without Dean? Was he going to do what he said and start a new life? Does he continue to hunt?

He sighed and laid down. For now, he was going to sleep.

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Castiel

"Micheal?"

"Who else would it be?" 'Dean' told Castiel. Minutes earlier Micheal had possessed Dean. "Brother, thank you for finding a way to convince him to say yes. Now, all we have to do is find Lucifer. Find him, and kill him."

Castiel nodded. They knew where the final battle would be. But the timing had to be perfect. The exact date of when Micheal first threw Lucifer in. "We have to do this quick. Before he finds a new vessel."

Micheal laughed. "The only vessel he has to go to is Sam Winchester. I don't think he's stupid enough to say yes to him."

Castiel sighed. He hoped that Sam wasn't dumb enough to say yes. Castiel knew he should have stayed with Sam, but the more warriors to help the better. Sam was unstable though. Maybe he should send someone to stay with him. Maybe he would go to Bobby for help. 

Micheal looked over at Castiel," Brother. Do not worry about the Winchester. He will be fine without his brother."

Castiel nodded. Hopefully that was true, but he had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.

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Micheal and Castiel flew to an abbandoned field. This was going to be the battle field. This was going to be where it starts, and hopefully ends. Micheal began talking about battle plans. Slowly, some angels began to appear.

One of them walk up to Castiel. It was a girl with dark black hair and pretty blue eyes. "Hello, Castiel. I'm Hannah. I don't think we've ever met."

Castiel nodded. "I don't think we have. If you want any more details, go to Micheal."

Hannah shook her head. "All angels know what to do. We know the plan. I understand if you don't. You've been down on Earth forever."

With those words Castiel relized, he hadn't been to Heaven in a very long time. Maybe he had gotten to attatched to the Winchesters. Maybe he had gotten to attatched to Earth.

Micheal was talking to a few other angels. Castiel watched. He thought about Sam. Would he truely be okay? Would he be able to go on without his brother. Castiel sighed. Micheal called for him, and he walked over.