A/N: This story is discontinued and there's a possibility that it might be deleted completely later, haven't decided yet. I've just kinda lost interest in this fic and it's also become stressful to write it. It has been 8 years since the fated battle between Michael and Lucifer, that ended with Sam dragging both them, Adam, and himself into hell. Dean and (y/n) has kept their promise and obtained that apple pie life that any hunter would kill for. Marriage, a home, a family, even a dog. But what happens when the hunting life creeps back into their lives? Can they ignore that part of themselves that still believes in Saving People, Hunting Things, The Family Business?
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