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Success is most often achieved by those who don't know that failure is inevitable.

Coco Chanel

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Dean's POV

I started a pot of coffee and sat down at the table, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

I let out a long sigh as I drink my coffee, enjoying the silence.

"Morning, Dean," Sam greets, with his head in his computer.

"Morning, what are you doing?" I grumble.

"Looking for Lucifer," He responds, mindlessly.

I pause before asking, "Why? Isn't he still in the other dimension?"

Sam doesn't answer.

I snap my fingers in front of his face, "Sammy!"

"Oh- wha- sorry. What did you say?" He asks finally looking at me.

I give him an annoyed look, "Why are you looking for Satan? He's in the other universe remember? So, he's not our problem anymore, let those unlucky sons of bitches deal with him." I remind him.

Sam gives me the 'When is our life that easy' look before saying, "Think about it Dean, mom got out of there. Who's to say Jack didn't accidentally open a rip again? Lucifer could have easily made his way back, just like mom. And not to mention if there is a rip we need to find it and fix it before anyone else gets through it."

I sigh knowing he's right, "Fine but let me finish my coffee first."

Nova's POV

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Nova's POV

"Nov, wake up."

I hear a deep voice say.

I feel someone shaking me and immediately grab the knife and turn over, ready to harm someone.

"Woah! Woah woah! Nova, it's me!" Cas shrieks, panic laced in his voice, he jumped back before I had the chance to hurt him.

"Calm down Cas, you're fine, what do you want?" I say with a yawn, knowing that only an angel blade could truly kill him.

"Dean and Sam need to speak with you in the kitchen," He tells me and walks out of the room.

"Hey wait, Cas!" I run after him and grab his shoulder. He turns around, "Yes?"

"What's up with the family meeting so early in the am?" I ask.

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