Sorry for the long update everyone, I got really busy, but you like this chapJ

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Sam walked along the dusty road of god knows where he was, doing his to try and figure out what the hell had happened to him. He had no idea why he had waken up in a coffin in the first place or why everything seemed strange to him, and most of all where was, Dean…where was Bobby…where was Ruby. He has so many questions, but he knew that they would be left unanswered if he didn't find his brother.

He saw a gas station up ahead and a car outside and figured that he would ask for help there, and maybe pick up a map or something. He quickly jogged over and walked inside.

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The store clerk Andy Shuanessen had certainly seen some weird people in his life, although, not as abnormal as the man that had just walked in. The man who had just walked in looked about in his early thirties, if not, early twenties. He was also covered in dirt and he seemed very out of it.

"Um excuse me? May I help you?" he asked studying the man.

"Um yes, can you tell me where I am please?"

Man, this guy more out of it than he thought, "uuuuummmm Bakersfield Nevada?"

He saw the man hesitate for a moment as if he were waiting to say something, "Uh, okay thanks, what's the date?"

"Um August 21st 2012" Andy said eyeing the man suspiciously.

He heard the man hold his breath, "Wait, did you just say 2012?"

"Uh yeah, hey buddy, are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm okay, just a little out of it I guess" The man looked at the door then back at him, "I'll be leaving now so thank you so much for your help"

"Uh, okay your very welcome" Andy said as he watched the man walk out. There was something vaguely familiar about the man, but he couldn't seem to put his finger on. So he decided to forget out it and get back to work.

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Dean sat at the table with his head in his hands, 'damn' he thought.

His phone began to ring playing the solemn tune of Highway to Hell. Sam, his brother had picked that one for him. Taught him how to download songs because he didn't know how to. In truth…he kind of missed Sam, not when he was evil of course but still. Dean would miss him no matter what.

The phone stopped ringing and Sam's phone began to ring He stared at his phone and sighed, he didn't even know why he kept the damn phone anyway, it wasn't like Sam would need it or anything. Unless, Sam was still alive, out there watching him, waiting for Dean to do something so he could make his move. He also had and eerie feeling that Sam was still alive, he decided to shrug it off and answered the phone anyway.

"Hello?" Dean said gruffly.

"Dean?…Dean!" he heard an all too familiar voice cry out.

Maybe he had gotten his wish after all, but then again, this could be a joke, people loved to prank call…especially teenagers. He then changed his mind because he didn't know much people that knew his real name, mostly used aliases.

"Who the hell is this?"

""It's me S--" Dean quickly hung up before the other person could finish their sentence.

He rubbed his face, because he didn't really understand why someone would play this kind of joke on him, it was nonsense and immature but he decided to shake it off because he needed some sleep.

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Sam stopped in front of the motel where he figured Dean was staying, 'hope you going to be okay with this Dean' He said to himself. He walked up to room 401 which was Dean's room and knocked on the door three times. He smiled when Dean opened the door.

"Dean…"

His brother stared at Sam with a look of awe and suspicion on his face.

"What the hell…how did…I though I…huh?" He saw the flash of The hunter mode go across Dean's face as he saw that Dean pulled out a bottle of Holy water…of course. He let Dean splash it on his face and of course, no reaction.

"Christo" He brother muttered.

"Dean, it's really me, I'm not a demon."

Dean hesitated for a moment and then he finally pulled Sam into a hug, "Sammy, it's really you?"

"Yes Dean, it's really me"

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There's nothing you can do that can't be done'

Dean returned with two beers, one for him and one for Sam, he smiled at himself glad to finally have his brother back for good with know hint of evil in Sam.

"So Sammy, how'd you get here anyway?"

"I spouted wings and flied," Sam joked, "no I walked"

"Hmm well you must of walked pretty far then"

Yeah, I did. Not so fun when it's summer" Sam said dryly. He figured that if Dean were at a motel room, Bobby, Cas, or even Ruby must be here somewhere, "Dean, where Bobby?"

'Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game, it's easy'

"Bobby?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, Dean, Bobby…guy who's helped us with almost everything we've ever needed…owns a junkyard"

"oh him, he's uh, busy with a job"

"Dean?"

"Hmm?"

"Can you tell me how the hell it is the year 2012?"

Dean looked at Sam who had a confused look on his face, What do mean?"

"I mean, the last I remember was asking you not to forget to get me a cheeseburger, and that was in 2010, now how is that possible?"

'nothing you can do that isn't known…nothing you can see that isn't shown'

Dean pondered on how much he should actually tell his bother, Should he tell him the truth? That Sam alone had killed Bobby and Ruby? No, he couldn't tell that to Sam, not just yet.

"Well you see, you uh…kind of died"

He saw the look of shock go across Sam's face, "What? How?"

"You see uh, Lilith she killed you"

"Huh? I thought I was immune to demons powers"

"She stabbed you"

"Oh" Sam said looking away.

Sam sighed, "Well, who the hell brought me back and most importantly, why?"

'nowhere you can be that isn't where your meant to be.…it's easy'

Dean stood up and took Sam's empty beer, "Well, I guess we're just going to have to try and find out ourselves"