Part 8

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Dean, sighed and, ran his hands along the edge of the edge of the fence surrounding the property before hoisting himself over and landing quietly inside, he straitened out his coat, checked if he has his gun and knife/dagger, and slowly started walking to a random direction.

"Look, Cas, I know that I said some things, that I regret," The hunter continued, his gun in his hands. The trees were still and the birds were quiet, if he wasn't so scared he might have laughed at how of a chick flick moment it could be, Dean breathed in and out again.

"But, Cas, I want you to know that I lied," the hunter made his way through the tombstones, still looking out for the monster and waiting till it showed its face or whatever.

"When you came over I know that, that must have been all you could think about, I mean you fell and you came there, to the bunker.. to me, first." A rustling sounded behind him and the hunter quickly whipped around, but nothing was there, Dean swore he heard something, he turned back and continued walking, his senses now sharp.

"You were so patient, as always with us 'humans'... And I'm sorry I didn't pay attention. I missed you Cas," More rustling was heard, closer now, as if someone was following him through the yard, but every time Dean turned to the source there were nothing but tombstones, wilting flowers, statues and the wind.

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