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Getting to the bunker you all get out of the car. Dean takes Mary on his arms and get in.

You all get down the stairs before saying anything.

- You all live here? - Adam asks.

- Yeah and now you are gonna live here too. - Dean answers.

You look at them and leave the room. Dean notices that and goes after you and Adam after him.

You open the door of Sam's bedroom and you see him laying there on his bed, cold. Tears get to your eyes and you approach him kneeling by his side. The brothers get to the doorway.

- Oh Sammy. - You start to cry - I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. - You put your hands on his chest and a white light shows up but seconds later it fades - Oh come on! Sammy you gotta come back! I need you!

Dean gives Mary to Adam's arms and approaches the other side of the bed.

- (Your Name)... - He says.

- I can't. - You say hardly because of all the tears - I can't bring him back.

- Let's do it together.

He holds your hands above Sam chest and you both take a deep breath. A white light shows up that last about a minute. When the light fades you look at each other.

- We.. We did it? - You ask.

- I don't know.

Sam wakes and sits up gasping for air. You hug him.

- I'm sorry. - You say - I'm so so sorry.

- It's ok. - Sam finally says - It wasn't really you.

- Yeah it was. - You let go the hug - It was really me. It was my hand, my powers. All me.

- Forget it. Come here. - He hugs you - You are my little sister and I love you.

- I love you too Sammy.

You let go the hug and he and Dean hug each other while you take Mary of Adam's arms.

Sam sees Adam and hugs his brother. You smile seeing the three brothers together and then you leave the room. You go to the nursery and see Rowena in the floor so you snap your fingers and she wakes up.

- (Your Name)? - She asks getting up.

- Hey. It's fine. I'm not under the spell anymore.

- How?

- God. - You put Mary down in the crib. She was still sleeping.

- I beg you a pardon?

- I'm so sorry Rowena.

- Sleep spell right?

- Yeah. I figgure out that I can do it at long distance. This and any other. I'm so sorry.

- It's ok darling. You look tired. You should get some sleep.

- Yeah. You are not the first to say me that.

- How's the baby?

- It's good.

- Even with the spell?

- He or she was the first one to bring me back. I really think the good part in me, the part that was fighting the spell wasn't really me but this baby.

- So why don't you go to sleep. You are so tired I can tell.

- Thank you. You've been like.. like a mother to me.

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