"It Was Mary "

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At the bunker. 

Sam, Dean and i walked into the bunker. 

Dean " It's just every time I think about it, you know. It's like a nightmare. I mean I can't eat, I can't sleep - it's always just there watching me."

Sam "Dean, it's just a beard. I've been a little busy lately."

Dean" Yeah well that's not an excuse, cos you know Duck Dynasty called and they want it all back."

Sam" Some people say I look good."

Dean" No Sam. No people say that. Len, did you say something as stupid as that?"

I shook my head "nah"

Dean nodded "see, not even Len thinks it looks good"

Sam"Hey, you know."

Dean" Hey, if you're going to ask me if I'm ok, you don't have to."

Sam"Ok, it's just that you didn't talk a whole lot on the ride here."

Dean " Look, Michael bailed. I don't know why and don't know how: he just cleared out. Now as far as my memory goes, I mean everything from the second I said yes to the moment I walked through those doors is a blank. So, I'm good. I'm just really, really, happy to be home."

We walked into the library. 

Sam nodded " Yep, there have been a few changes made."

A man with papers approached but froze when he saw Dean. 

Dean nodded " Yeah: not Michael any more."

Hunter " Right, Chief told us. Welcome back."

Dean nodded "Chief??!"

Sam" I asked them not to call me that."

Jack walked to us "Dean?"

Dean"Hey kid."

Jack " Is it really you?"

Dean nodded his head" Yeah."

Castiel walked in, shocked. 

Jack hugged Dean. 

Cas" Dean."

Dean"Cas."

Cas " I'm sorry. I wanted to be there, but we feared that Michael would sense my presence."

Dean" Sam told me. Ain't no thing."

Jack"Where's Mary?"

Sam"She and Bobby stayed back in Duluth to clean up the situation."

Dean"Speaking of clean up, I need a shower."

Then he walked away. 

I followed him into his bedroom. 

Dean took his shirt off.

Me "Dean, you have a sec-"

My jaw dropped "oh my god"

Dean looked at me confused "what's wrong?"

Me "your arm"

He looked at his arm. 

There were two small, thick scars on his upper right arm.



At the table. 

Dean shook his head " I don't know how I got it."

Cas"Well, what could hurt Michael like that?"

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