Back From The Dead

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((Dean/Reader))
Y/N - Your Name
Y/H/C - Your Hair Color
Y/E/C - Your Eye Color
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      It was the day before my birthday, when Sam and my Uncle Bobby called me down from my room. I didn't think anything of it.. until I made it half way down the stair case. Dean. I've been heart and head set on finding a way to bring him back from hell. Sam and Castiel and Bobby stood on the far wall of the room. "What's this about?" I asked. Sam smiled sadly, and pointed behind me. I turned around to face the dark hallway I'd just came out of. A familiar voice echoes into the room. "Been a long while kid" The voice says. I shivered. I almost cried. "You're sick! Whatever you are! Stop! Leave!" I yelled. Sam pulled me l close to his chest. It wasn't him. It couldn't be Dean. "It's him. Y/N..It's him" Sam says. Sam finally let me go when I relaxed. I waited as he finally came out of the shadows to face me. I threw myself at him. My arms around his neck as I cried. "I know honey, I know" Dean says, rubbing my back. "I've missed you! I've missed you so much!" I sobbed. Tears fall silently down my heated skin and soaked his shirt.. but he didn't seem to care. Finally we pull away from each other. A smile grace's his face. I smiled back, but then soon again.. I swing my right hand, and slapped him. "What was THAT for!?" Dean asked. Shocked. "For making that deal in the first place!" I yelled, and then I stood on my tip toes. I kissed him.. Slowly. Sweetly. When we broke away, he gasped. "What was that for?" He asked. I sighed, "Everything else" and laughed. "Back from hell. It looks good on you boy" Bobby says with a sigh, shaking his head. I hugged Dean one more time and then watched as the two brothers reunite. Love. This was what being happy feels like..

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