Dean's Dream

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Dean awoke on a cold Monday morning. He was the only one awake so he decided to take a trip to Broken Bow and find the Djinn. He wondered how Cas was doing, the real Cas.

Dean skipped his shower and ran to the his Mary's china cabinet. He grabbed the silver knife. Now for some lambs blood. He drove off to find some lambs.

After he got the lamb's blood, Dean started his drive from Lawrence, Kansas to Broken Bow, Ohio. The drive was originally 7 hours but, with Dean's driving, he should be there in 5 hours.

3 hours into the drive, at a small dinner that serves excellent lunch, Dean's phone rang. It was Castiel. Dean hated that he had to leave fake Cas. He would regret this, he answered the phone.

"Hey, Cas. What's up?" Dean tried to remain calm. "Where are you?! It's almost 1 o'clock!" Dean could hear the worry and sadness in Cas' voice. "I am just, err, getting you a, uh, present!" Dean heard a gasp on the other side of the phone.

"Really?" Cas asked excitedly, "When will you be back?" Shit. "I'll be back in about 3 hours, err, Hun." "Alright, see you then!" Cas hung up. Dean felt his heart pang into his chest.

After Dean was on the road again, he turned on some AC/DC. Dean sang along to 'Highway To Hell' and drummed his fingers on the steering wheel.

When Dean got to into the town he parked Baby and retraced his steps. He went behind the motel. No one was there. Then, Dean remembered he saw an old, abandoned warehouse. He decided he would go check in there.

Dean parked Baby in front of the warehouse. As he walked in, his phone rang. Dean quickly silenced it. Shit... Shit. Dean quickly hid behind wall and when as he peeked through, he pulled out the bloody knife.

He snuck behind the Djinn, who was looking around for the noise, and Dean stabbed it in the back. He twisted the knife in the Djinn's back. It fell to the floor, dead.

Dean remembered the last time he was under a Djinn's spell. If he was about to die in a dream, he would wake up. So Dean pulled the knife out of the Djinn's back.

With a flash, Cas, Sam, Jess, Gabe, and Mary all appeared around Dean. "Don't do this, Dean. This is all you ever wanted. You and Sam are happy. I am happy. We are together. Jess is alive." Cas stepped forward and held his hand out to Dean. Dean laughed and said, "None of it is real. I want the real you, the real Sammy. I want reality."

Cas sighed and said, "Please, Dean." Dean raised his arms to his chest, and stabbed himself.

Cas ran up to Dean, yelling. Dean fell and saw nothing but black.

A/N sorry for the cliffhanger. I'm going to work on the next chapter ASAP

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