●●●AFTER SOME SMALL PROTEST from me, we found and dug up Barry's grave. I eventually realized we absolutely had to do this so I helped dig it up, much to their protest, and now Sam is about to burn the bones. "So, this is it. My first case." I say to Dean to stands beside me a little bit away from Sam, giving him some space.
"Well, you're first case was the vampire nest, but I think this one counts more." Dean says.
"Because no one we knew died?" I ask sarcastically.
"No, because this time you knew what you were getting into and was ready for it." Dean says. I smile and lean into his shoulder. A few feet away from us, Sam burns Barry's bones.
"So long Barry Cook." Dean says, putting the materials we used into the back of his car, which is apparently an armory of sorts. We get into the car and begin leaving town. "You alright?" Dean asks Sam, who looks deep in thought.
"Barry was my friend. I just burned his bones." Sam says.
"Well, he's at peace now Sam." Dean says, trying to comfort him.
"I mean, if dad had let us stay just a little while longer, maybe I could have helped the kid, you know?" Sam says.
"You read the coroner's report, same as Rowan and I. Barry was on every anxiety drug and antidepressant known to man. School was hell for that kid. His parents had split up. He just wanted out. It was tragic, but it's not your fault." Dean says. "To tell you the truth, I'm glad we got out of that town, I hated that school." Dean confesses. Sam looks at him.
"It wasn't all bad." Sam says.
"How could you say that after what happened to you?" Dean asks. I sit up in the backseat.
"Why? What happened?" I ask. Sam explains how he got into a fight with a bully, and how he beat him.
●●●By morning, we were back at the school. Sam had insisted we go back. "So what, we came back here for a teacher?" Dean asks.
"He's a good guy." Says Sam.
"Well, whatever. Go have your Robin Williams 'O Captain! My captain!' moment. Just make it quick." Dean says and shuts the car off. Sam gets out of the car to see his old teacher.
"So, was that it? That was the case?" I ask Dean. He nods.
"Yeah, how was it?" He asks, facing me in his seat.
"Easy, for the most part. Except for the grave digging. I did not enjoy that." I tell him.
"No one really does." He tells me. Suddenly, Sam runs out of the school, holding his chest.
"What's going on?" I ask him as he enter the car.
"It isn't over. Drive." He says. Dean starts the engine and we drive to a spot near the woods.
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Scream † Castiel (UNDER REWRITING)
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