After a year apart, the Winchesters are reunited. Dean was in Purgatory, Sam had found a new home, and Maddi was still out hunting. Kevin, the prophet, was caught in Crowley's clutches and only narrowly escaped. The Winchesters find out that Kevin h...
When we got out of the motel, I realized I had twelve missed calls from Nate and several texts.
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By the time I finished reading, Sam and Garth had already walked into the room.
"Guys!" I shouted after them and hurried toward the room.
"Maddison!" Nate called to my right.
When I looked, he was running toward me with a split lip and a freshly bruising eye.
"What the hell happened to you?!" I asked as I hurried over to him, grabbing his face to inspect his injuries.
Nate grabbed my hands and looked at me very seriously. "Dean—"
"What?!" I yelled.
"He got into a fight with the officer that arrested that deputy and started acting crazy. He said something about Sam and Purgatory..." He shook his head, out of breath and exasperated. "I— I don't know. I tried to stop him, but..." He gestured to his face.
"You should have looked for me when I was in Purgatory!" Dean shouted from inside the room.
Nate and I looked at each other and hurried inside. When we ran in, Dean was pointing a gun at Sam with green goo dripping from his ear. Dean didn't even flinch or look at us when we hurried in. He was only completely focused on Sam.
"Come on, Dean. I know it's not you in there pulling the strings," Sam said.
"Shut up!" Dean shouted.
Garth moved for his gun.
"Don't!" Dean shouted and pointed his gun at Garth until he relaxed. Then he aimed his gun back at Sam. "You never even wanted this life. Always blamed me for pulling you back into it."
Sam shook his head. "That's not true."
Dean glared at him. "Really? 'Cause, everything you've ever done since you climbed into my ride has been to deceive me."
"What do you want me to say?" Sam asked, "That I've made mistakes? I've made mistakes, Dean."
