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Hell followed
Chapter 11
The battle between Sam and Dean was brutal; with each punch thrown bones broke and even shattered, both Dean and Sam’s face had the proverbial crimson mask. “Just give up Sammy boy, Deans gone and you can’t kill me, the only thing that can kill me is this blade and the only one that can use it is me” Dean said. Sam wrestled the blade away just as Crowley and Castiel arrived with Rowena. And with all Sam’s might he swung the blade through Deans arm, cutting off the mark at the source; as Dean’s arm laid there Sam heard the real Dean say “Sammy…“ Sam rushed to his brother “it’s ok Dean, I’m here, you’re back“ “ What have I done Sammy. I killed everyone, I can’t fucking come back from this“ Dean said as the mark on his detached arm enveloped a light that stretched across the sky, and then Amara appeared.