Book 2
It's been a year since The Judgment Day.
A lot has changed since then.
Sam's trapped in the cage with Lucifer and Michael and nothing's been the same since that day.
And of course, a lot has changed between Dean and Elena.
Are they gonna...
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The bros and i walked to a crime scene.
Dean "Feels wonky."
I looked at him.
Sam asked confused " What? "
Dean "Working a regular job."
I sighed " Dad'll call if anything flares up on the Leviathan front. In the meantime, i know you want to work this case, Dean."
Dean "No arguments. It's kind of nice, you know? We're due for a little cut and dry. And, uh.."
we showed our badges to a policeman that was standing by the "Do Not Cross" line.
He let us pass.
Dean "You seem good."
Sam nodded " I am. For me. By the way... Thank you. "
He stopped walking and so did Dean and i.
Dean and i were on good terms at the moment. Well, we are but i'm not happy with his decision killing Amy behind Sam's back and he knows exactly that i'm not happy with it.
Dean froze "For?"
Sam "Amy."
I looked down.
Sam "I know you didn't want to let her go, but it was the right thing to do. So, thanks. "
I had to hold back a scoff.
Dean "No problem. "
Sam walked ahead of us and i shot Dean a look.
Dean raised an eyebrow at me "don't say it"
Me "Glad to know that i don't even have to say it. "
He sighed.
In the victim's apartment.
A detective walked to us "Welcome to Crazytown, population – one dead guy. "
Sam" Who was he? "
Detective shrugged " Uh, Matthew Hammond. Seems to have been crushed to death. "
Dean" By? "
Detective" Well, if we weren't on the tenth floor, I'd say by a car. "
I raised my eyebrows.
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We were walking around the apartment.
A police photographer took a picture of a bloodstained brick wall with a hole knocked through it.
Sam took out his EMF reader that was going crazy " It's going crazy. "
