⚠️°•Remember The Good Times•°⚠️

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"Damn I love you"

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"Damn I love you"



After Dean got possessed and betrayed by Micheal you had headed back to the bunker with what was left of the gang.

You walked slowly and tearfully into the room you once shared with Dean.

As you opened the door a fresh wave of tears hit you.

Sitting down on his side of the bed you grabbed your secret scrapbook.

It was a simple thing really. A notebook with pictures taped to its pages.

Pictures of Sam, Dean, and you. There were ones of Castiel, Bobby, Charlie, and everyone you have ever cared about.

Pictures of them in their happiest moments, your happiest moments.

You came across a picture of Dean looking back at you holding the camera and laughing.

You kept crying as you relived the moment over in your head.

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You walked behind him in the motel room wearing just one of his shirts and underwear.

"Come on look at the camera!"

"Not gonna happen princess"

You both laughed.

Dean was refusing to look at the camera.

"Just one picture" you pleaded.

"I'll give you lots of kisses and lots of pie" you tried.

Laughing at you he turned his head around and looked into your eyes.

"Damn I love you"

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You looked up at the ceiling of the room.

You were reopening a fresh wound.

You couldn't help but feel that this would take longer to fix than anything you had ever faced.

Worst comes to worst killing Micheal might also mean killing Dean.

Something you were not ready for, and never will be.

Your first love, gone.








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