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Dean stares out at the vast expanse before him. It's beautiful. Serene. And Bobby was right; time does move differently here.
"Hey Sammy." He smiles. Turns around slowly.
"Dean."
Pulling his little brother into his arms is like coming home. It's both an eternity a fleeting moment. He sees Eileen and their son and their beautiful life together and Dean's so full to bursting with pride.
Sam pulls away and smiles at the car. "Hey Baby."
Dean grins. "Awesome, right?" He claps a hand over Sam's back. "Well, come on Sammy. We got work to do."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. Let's go find Cas."