Chapter 17 - Undisclosed Location

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                                                                  Dean's POV

      I woke up...I thought I was dead and I've been to Hell before, there's no sleeping there. There is also a crap ton of booths and crappy folk music around me , and a faint sent of cheap booze. I try sitting up but my chest is killing me , so I just opt to stay laying down.

      "Good morning Dean , pleasure for you to join us." , that voice sounds familiar...but I can't put a finger on it. I sounds like maybe an old friend of dad's , was his name Earl or Merle? I try sitting up again , but yet again I fail and just end up laying down.

      "So Dean , what brings you here today...why did you sell your soul for a second time? I mean the first time I gave you a pretty sweet deal and gave you your soul mate...so why the hell would you die again for...what did you die for this time?" , ok so now some misinformed sucker is trying to figure out my life story , great! "First off , who the hell are you and where the fuck am I?!".

      "Geez kid , chill out. I'm here to help you , also your in a undisclosed location." , great! This is how I die for the...seventh time? "Dean , it's Chuck...Cas's suck ass of a father. Remember me now?" , "Oh...you. I thought you were dead.". "Nope , now spill. Why are you here , why are you dead and not with my son?" , great...just how I wanted to die , with my love's possessive father.

      "Well...I died so Cas could remember me for just one day. So I could see his smile , his goofy laugh , his messy hair...him." , did I just spill my soul to the creature of the universe? "Oh boy...well shit. Dean I'm going to send you back , this is all my fault and I wish not to explain how it is my fault so...tell Castiel I said hello.".

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     Dean's body goes numb again and a bright flash is swallowing him and the world around him. His chest starts to glow a beautiful gold and soon all that is left is the cheap smell of booze and folk music. He soon feels a smooth breeze gliding across his cheeks and he scrunches his face up and sits up to see that he is in Arlington County, Virginia.

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                                                                      A/N

      Hello my beauties! Hope you liked this chapter , I also hope that you liked that I brought back our sweet little Dean-O. Also I just wanted you to know that I'm writing another book , it has nothing to do with Supernatural sadly. Its called The Broken Man , I hope you can give it a read.

                                                                  Xoxo – Foreverbroken35

PS. I'd like to give a shout out to queer_feels , she has just wrote a new book called Remembering Sunday




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