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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Dean was talking on the phone with Meg. He was in the backseat and i was on the front seat while Sam was driving.
Dean "All right, well, call us if he wakes up or, you know, anything. Yeah, fine. Thanks for your help, Meg. "
Then he hung up and growled " What a bitch. "
Sam " So, Cas is the Same, then? "
Dean "Yeah, down to the drool. "
Sam nodded " Huh. "
Dean" By the way, how is your custard? "
Sam nodded " It's all right. It's getting better. Just wish it wasn't like the damn tape from "The Ring." I mean, I feel like I'm okay 'cause I passed on the crazy. "
Dean shook his head " No, you didn't. You heard what Cas said. "
Suddenly my phone rang.
I answered it "Elena"
Garth " Hey, Elena. It's Garth."
I raised an eyebrow "Garth?"
Dean's head snapped to the front "huh?"
Garth "we worked together on that demon thing? You owe me one? "
I nodded "i remember who you are."
Garth "I'm ready to cash in that chip, pretty one. There's something brewing in Junction City, Kansas."
I nodded "on my way"
Junction City, Kansas. Morning. Morgue.
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