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A few days later. 

Sam and i were lying on the hood of the Impala

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Sam and i were lying on the hood of the Impala.

I took a sip of my beer when i saw Dean walking to us. He took a beer out of a cooler and leaned against the Impala.

I looked at him and saw that he was thinking about something. 

 Sam asked worried " Dean? What's going on? "

Dean nodded " I'm in."

 Sam asked confused " In with...? "

Dean " The whole "up with Satan" thing. I'm on board. "

Sam froze surprised and sat up " You're gonna let me say yes? "

Dean shook his head "No. That's the thing. It's not on me to let you do anything. You're a grown -- well, overgrown -- man. If this is what you want, I'll back your play. "

Sam " That's the last thing I thought you'd ever say. "

Dean " Might be. I'm not gonna lie to you, though. It goes against every fiber I got. I mean, truth is... You know, watching out for you... it's kinda been my job, you know? But more than that, it's... it's kinda who I am. You're not a kid anymore, Sam, and I can't keep treating you like one. Maybe I got to grow up a little, too. I don't know if we got a snowball's chance. But... But I do know that if anybody can do it... it's you. "

I smiled at him. 

Sam nodded " Thank you. "

Dean " If this is what you want... Is this really what you want?"

Sam " I let him out. I got to put him back in."

 Dean nodded " Okay. That's it, then."


Out of town. 

Dad and i were standing outside by the Impala while the brother and Castiel were inside a building killing Demons to get to their blood. 

Dad "I accept him"

I looked at Dad confused "what?"

Dad "you and Dean. I accept it"

I smiled "sure?"

Dad nodded "yes. He really does love you. I'm happy if you are"

I smiled "Thanks, dad"

Dad "but if he hurts you.."

I nodded, giggling "i know"

We walked to the open van. 

The others walked out of the building and to the car. 

Sam and Castiel were carrying gallon jugs of blood and put them in the trunk of the Impala. 

Dean walked to Dad and me and smiled at Dad " I still can't get used to you at eye level. "

Dad "So, was I right? "

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