I only own the surprise Dean gets in this chapter. Everything else is not mine.
Will Contain Spoilers For Season 12 and Season 13 so watch those two seasons before reading this.
In a beautiful garden, God or Chuck held out a hand, with a smile on his face. Another hand, belonging to Amara grabbed it, as a light began to appear with their hands. Dean gasped a little, but he stood his ground and kept quiet, as he saw Chuck and Amara look longly into each other's eyes.
Dean looked up a little and saw as the sun's light began to come back, making him move a little bit. He then saw as Amara returned Chuck's power to him, making sure he wouldn't die. He then saw as they smiled a little and looked back at him.
"I think we're just gonna go away for a while and…" Chuck said, but Dean cut him off and said, "Hey, yeah, family meeting. I get it."
The two looked at him and smiled genuine smiles.
"But first…" Chuck said, as he began to walk forward, towards the elder Winchester before him.
Dean gasped, but then saw as Chuck pulled the bomb out of him, making him close his eyes a little, from the pain, but once it was done he gasped a little.
"Better?" Chuck asked.
Dean then looked around, finally focusing on Chuck and asked, little bit breathless, "What about us? What about Earth."
Chuck replied, "Earth will be fine. It's got you… and Sam."
Dean then saw as Chuck went up to join Amara, taking her hand as he got out to her, but they both smiled.
Amara now spoke up and said, "Dean, you gave me what I needed most."
Dean looked over at Chuck and she continued to say, "I wanna do the same for you. Give you something you need."
They both at each other and Amara let go of Chuck's hand, as she walked over to Dean, with a smile on her face.
Dean smiled a little and she kissed him one last time and whispered, "I know you will love her like you have loved me."
He looked at her, in confusion and saw that once they got together, Amara became a black like smoke and Chuck became a white like smoke. Then, the two smokes wrapped around each other and went away from the garden, leaving a little bit of a confused Dean.
Then, he ended up in a forest like place, making him a little bit upset.
As he was trying to find his way, he was pulled down a few branches and said, "Come on. Where the hell am I?"
He finally came out a few brushes and heard a woman cry out for help, just as he began to hear a baby's cry.
Dean ran to another bigger clearing and saw a small child was in the middle of it, in a small basket. He went to the baby and saw she had his eyes and a wearing a onesie similar to the onesie he found Amara was wearing, the first time they had ever met.
He saw as the baby wrapped a small hand around one of his fingers, but he then saw something.
Amara was holding a small ball of light, in her hands. She smiled and began to wrap it around, with her darkness, but the light never went out.
When it was done, a small baby girl was there, in her hands, just sleeping to her heart's content. She smiled and created a basket, big enough for the child to stay asleep in and so she wouldn't get hurt, on her journey.
"Little one, I hope Dean loves you just as much as I love you and as he loved me. I know he will treat you well. Afterall, you are both him and me, in a way. Be safe." She said, as she sent the baby away.
Dean gasped, out of the vision and saw as the small baby was smiling, right at him, with eyes just like his. He smiled and picked up the baby, out of the basket and then saw a familiar face come to him, still wearing the white gown she wore the night she died.
The two looked into each others eyes and Dean felt as if his whole world was finally going to come together.
He finally got up the courage and asked, "Mom?"
