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Turns out there was a hunt in town and we all decided to check it out, demon, pretty standard these days.

"Hello boys" he smiled "oh and you"

"Hello dean" the demon smirked "remember me?"

He froze, he couldn't help or interfere or do anything he was just frozen, what he made him do- what he actually did. It was too much.

Sam went for him and tried to do something the demon sent him flying on his ass.

"DEAN" Sam yelled.

"Now I have been itching to meet you" the demon smiled at Morgan.

"Stop using your demonic ass powers on me and let me down" she hissed.

"No can do" the demon said cutting her with a knife, causing her to scream out in pain.

"DEAN" Sam shouted.

The demon kept going until Charlie showed up killing the son of a bitch.

"Oh my god" Charlie said kneeling down beside Morgan "are you okay?"

"Dean what the hell happened?" Sam asked.

"I can't I'm sorry" dean said running off.

"Charlie go after him" Morgan said "Sam can patch me up and you can go after him" Charlie nodded and ran off.

........

"Okay you need to be careful with those stitches" Sam smiled "what the hell happened out there?"

"I don't know" Morgan sighed "I knew he was having nightmares and stuff but I didn't think it was gonna be to this severe level Sam"

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God I hate cemeteries, Charlie thought to herself... okay find Dean.

Charlie found him sitting silently tears falling down his face.

"Dean what happened?" Charlie asked.

"Hell happened and now I let her get hurt" he sobbed.

Charlie hugged him tightly.

"Ssshhh it's not your fault Dean"

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