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4x16
Part OneJustification is the enabler of cowardice. People are capable of abominable acts as long as they can justify it to themselves. ~Chris Brady
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A determined Sam was in the driver's seat of the Impala, his eyes glued to the road as if he were on a mission. While Dean was in the passenger seat, Nadia was in the backseat staring out the window at the dark road.
"Ruby will meet us outside Cheyenne." The younger Winchester spoke. "She's been tracking some leads. I know she's not exactly on you guys Christmas list, but if she can help us get to Lilith—"
"Hey, man, work with Ruby, don't." Dean was over everything at this point. "I don't really give a rat's ass."
Nadia said nothing, just the thought of working with a demon right now causing her to cringe. Ever since Pamela's death, she hadn't been in a very good mood and neither had Dean.
Both felt guilty, Nadia a little more. It was her idea to get her involved and now Pamela was dead.
Sam was taken aback by Dean's attitude. "What's your problem?"
"Pamela didn't want anything to do with this and we dragged her back into it, Sam." Remorse seeped out of Dean's voice.
Sam let out a sigh. "She knew what was at stake."
Nadia scoffed, "That doesn't make it any better."
Sam looked in the rearview mirror at the irritable half angel. "Guys—"
"I'm tired of burying friends, Sam." Dean interrupted him.
The younger Winchester understood how they were feeling but was too locked on killing Lilith to really care. "Look, we catch a fresh trail—"
"And we follow it, I know." Dean said lowly. "Like I said, I'm just. . .I'm just getting tired."
Sam scoffed, "Well, get angry."
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Sam unlocked their motel room, pushing open the door so they could step into the dark room.
Nadia walked in after Sam, hearing Dean say, "Ah, home crappy home."
As the couple placed their bags down, Sam flipped on the light the three startled by Castiel and Uriel who were standing there as if they had been waiting for them.
Uriel stood there, his hands in his pocket. "Winchester and Winchester." His gaze went to a fuming, Nadia.
"Na-"
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