Bobby looked on. His boys were doing well. Different, and changed by the inhuman experiences they had both been through. But now, finally, working as a team.
Not just any team of course. The Winchesters were finally working as a family.
Because family is different. It's blood. And you do everything you can for your family.
Bobby had realised a very long time ago, that although he wasn't blood – he'd always been family.
"C'mon Bobby."
"Get off me!"
"I love them too."
Bobby softened. "I know, but…"
"They have work to do?"
"Yeah."
Mary Winchester lead Bobby into the light….
