-5 years later-
I get calls from Sam every once in a while, updating me on what's happening with Dean.
I still don't know why he left.
-3rd person POV-
She had just returned home from shopping, carrying her grocery bags in each hand. As soon as she opened the door, and the moonlight lit her living room, she saw a figure.
The figure was sitting on her couch, legs up on her coffee table. She dropped her bags in surprise.
She slowly walked into her home, flipping on the light switch. When the room was completely lit, she saw exactly whom it was.
It was the man she fell in love with 10 years ago.
Dean Winchester.
