It was a week later as Sam and Dean were now back at the bunker. While they did hit a few bumpy roads they were just glad that they were together, especially since nothing would ever come between them no matter the case. Dean was mad at Sam for killing Robin, but that was immediately replaced with a realization that there was nothing they could do to help her, she was too far gone. Next time something like this happened, they were not going to back down.
"Ready?" Sam asked getting into the impala with his brother.
"As ready as I'll ever be," Dean answered. "Where to next?"
"I don't know let's just see where the car takes us, shall we?" Sam asked. A smile appeared on Dean's face as he started the impala and drove off.
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Tortured Souls ✔️
Fanfiction*note: I added where the Winchesters were going to be in this story this is also the first draft I'll be editing the second draft soon* While on a hunt, Dean comes across Robin, a teen love whom he never thought he would see again. But something is...
