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"Dean wake up," Castiel said. 

Dean opened his eyes to see Cass leaning over him, and a figure standing in their motel room. After a few seconds, he realized who it was. "Chuck?" 

"He's God," Gabriel suddenly interrupted. 

Chuck cringed, "Please, don't use the G-word. Just call me Chuck."

"Okay, what are you doing here?" Dean asked.

"Well, I got word of what happened to all of you in Heaven. I wanted to come by myself and tell you that I've told the angels to leave you alone."

"But why?" Dean asked.

"Dean, you and your brother have dealt with a lot in your life and you do so much for the world. This is the only time I've ever seen both of you truly happy, and you make Castiel and Gabriel incredibly happy, too. I may be you-know-who, but I don't even have the right to take true happiness away from you."

Dean looked at Cass, who was smiling at him. Dean smiled back, "Thanks..."

"Even so, the main reason why the rule about human-angel relationships exists is to avoid the creation of a nephilim. All of you are male, so I don't see anything wrong." 

"So we're all good, no one else is going to come after us?" Gabe asked. 

"Right, but I do have more news for Sam and Dean." 

"What?" Sam asked curiously. 

Chuck went on to explain that the Winchesters were actually Men of Letters. He told them about a bunker. It's the safest place on Earth. He wanted them go to there to stay safe from any rogue angels, but still be able to do their job.

A few weeks later, Sam, Dean, Cass, and Gabe all set out to find the bunker Chuck told them about. 

"Turn here." 

"You sure?" 

"Yes, Dean, turn!" Dean turned according to Sam's direction. "Now, it should be right... there, stop Dean!" Dean stamped on the breaks, making the two angels in the back complain about his driving skills. Ignoring the angels in the back, Dean gazed out the windshield. 

"Are you sure this is it? It looks like a dump." 

"I'm sure," Sam said, already climbing out of the Impala. He walked up and unlocked the door, the other three not far behind him. The group walked in and were immediately astounded by the place. 

"There's so many rooms," Dean observed. 

"Looks like we'll each get our own," Sam replied. 

"I wonder if the walls are soundproof." 

"Let's not find out..." Sam mumbled. 

Dean checked out the kitchen as Sam looked at the lore books in the library. After a few minutes of looking around, they passed each other. "I think we're really going to like it here," Dean said to Sam. 

"We finally have a home," Sam said.

"And a real family." Dean smiled as he noticed Gabriel and Castiel walking their way. 

"We've always been family, Dean," Sam pointed out, wrapping an arm around his brother's shoulders. 

THE END

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