Chapter 28: Stairway to Heaven

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A/N: Hello friends! I just wanted to let you know that this chapter is dedicated to . She's absolutely amazing and one of my faithful readers and commenters on this book and has been with me from pretty mcuh the beginning. By the way, she's writing a DeanXReader fic that is amazing. If any of you are interested in my sotry, I'm pretty sure you'll love hers. So go check it out if you have the time.

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"Y.N," a beautiful woman called out to you. She was walking toward you in the hallway and you looked at her in shock.

"You can see me?"

"I'm here to help you move on to Heaven."

"What?" Your breath hitched in your throat. She was helping you move on? You didn't want to move on, you wanted to live. "You're a Reaper?"

She nodded her head and her brown hair fell forward and framed her face. She actually looked sweet, and if she weren't there to assist you in your death maybe she would be someone you would like. "I'm Lorelai and I want to help. There's no reason to be afraid. You're going to a good place."

"I like this place. I don't want to leave yet, Heaven or not."

"I'm sorry, but you don't have that option."

"No," you yelled and began to sprint down the coffee stained hallway in an attempt to escape the reaper.

"Y/N," she called out and I stopped dead in my tracks. She wasn't yelling or rude. Her voice actually sounded like she felt for me. "I know you're scared, believe me. I get it. But you can't stay here anymore."

You turned around and looked at her, then down to Dean who was still sitting on the floor. Sam was trying his best to comfort him as Cas stood in silence beside Dean. His forehead was creased with thought.

"I can't leave them," you whispered. "I love them."

She walked toward you and you didn't run this time. "Y/N-"

You looked from Dean straight into her eyes as she moved toward you. "No. Have you ever loved someone, Lorelai?"

It was her turn to stop in her tracks. She looked at you quizzically. "Of course. Why?"

"Because I'm not dumb. I know things that are dead don't necessarily stay dead. If you know what it's like to love someone, than you know how hard it is to leave them."

"Sweetie," she said softly. Lorelai closed the distance between us and reached out to touch my shoulder. It should have been disconcerting to be having a reaper touch me, but it wasn't. "I do know how hard, but there's nothing I can do to keep you here. The longer you avoid me, the more chance you have at becoming a vengeful spirit."

"Please," you pleaded again. "There has to be something."

She shook her head and you became distracted by the wisps of her straight hair moving. It was easier to look away and at her hair than it was to look directly at her.

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