2010 Dean woke up to a noise coming from the kitchen sounded like loud tapping or something. He looked at the clock on the wall to the left of it reed that it was seven thirty in the morning, wow four hours of sleep and he put his hand through his hair and got up to his feet deciding he should go see what's going on in the kitchen. He turned around to look at Cass, he was still out cold but he looked better then yesterday. Then he started walking toward the kitchen and saw that Sam was still asleep on the chair. He walked into the kitchen to find Sammie sitting at the table with a laptop in front of her, typing the source of the tapping he heard and drinking from a mug which he knew was coffee from the smell of it. Then She looked up and saw him standing in the door way

Sammie: " Hey Dean, did I wake you up? I tend to type loud sorry."

2010 Dean: " Sort of it's okay though.. Yeah I can see that… plus I'm a light sleeper. So what are you doing up? You didn't get much sleep either."

Sammie: " Sorry about that.. Yeah I know you are , I am too. I don't sleep much anymore either in the past few years." with sad look on her face " But I'm finishing a paper for school it's due Monday."

2010 Dean: " It's fine I don't sleep much anyways. So I have geeky daughter in the future?" as he smiled and sat down next to her at the table.

Sammie: " I am not Dean.. Shut up! I'm just smart didn't get that from you!" with a smile on her face as she got up and walked to the coffee pot with her mug in hand.

Dean: " yeah, you're right about that." thinking yeah she definitely didn't get that from me, but her being a smartass she got that from me.

Sammie: " You are smart, Dean. Just a little dense but it's okay. Plus you were bounced from school to school and didn't really care about school. But I bet you would've done really well if you tried more. I'm just the kid though what do I know . Do you want some coffee, it's fresh? "

Dean: " I don't know about that Sammy was always the geeky one or smart one. I just did enough to get by. I rather be hunting at that age, I knew I was good at it and still am but yeah. Sure I'll have some." He was going to get up and get it..

Sammie: " Hey don't get up I'll get it. I know how you like it already.. Black right?" as she poured and walked back to the table with both mugs now and sat down next to him.

Dean: " Yeah that's how I like it.. How did you… never mind you know your dad right?"

Sammie: " Yes I do.. You don't change much really just less broken and hopeless. I'm sorry I'm pretty straight forward about stuff." looking at him and then back to taking a sip of her coffee.

Dean: " Hey it's okay, it's a good way to be, kid." looking at her while she sipped her coffee and shook his realizing how much she looked like him.

Sammie: "what?" as she put her mug on the table " why are you shaking your head?" as she turned and looked him in eyes

Dean: " You really look a lot like me, it's crazy." looking her too and then turned away to take a sip of his coffee.

Sammie: " Well I'm hot.. So it's a good thing. But it is kind of creepy how much I look like my dad, huh? But he also says I remind him of mom sometimes too. " Dean saw a sad look on her face again with the word mom.

Dean: " yeah it is.. You do look like your mom a little bit and you're sweet like she is or was. I'm sorry." feeling sorry for how sad she looked

Sammie: " Ben says I do too.. But thanks.. For the record, It wasn't my dad's fault for mom dying.. It was drunk driver and she was working late.. There was nothing supernatural about it. Even I know he blames himself anyways cause that's just him." shaking her head and looked at him knowing that he was the same way and that would be him one day. He doesn't change much I can tell just talking to this version of dad. Even though it bothers me how hopeless he is and upsets me but he gets better thankfully.

They both then heard someone walk into the kitchen and they both looked up and saw that it was older Sam who looked a little freaked and pale. He came in and just went to the sink, drank some water.

Sammie: " Hey Uncle Sam, Are you okay? You look pale and freaked a little. Hell dream? Looking at her uncle who was drinking water at the moment with a worried look on her face. She looked at Dean who looked worried too. " Even you're worried huh, Dean?" he just nodded and thought wow older Sam looks he's ready to pass out and damn it doesn't go away I guess the big brother thing.

Older Sam: " Yeah Sammie, hell again. I'm okay though kiddo." as he sat down on the opposite side of Sammie closest to the sink. Then he looked at the 2010 version of his brother and said " I'm fine." knowing his brother's worried look even though he wasn't 2030 him but that didn't change the looks. Then he started feeling a little dizzy, damn it not again stupid hell flash backs.

Sammie: " Uncle Sam you aren't okay I can see it in your face. You're gonna have a flashback aren't you?" as she got up and went over to her uncle and touched his forehead which was burning up. "God uncle Sam you're burning up." and then he passed out and fell forward as he was falling Older Dean ran into the kitchen. As Sam fell Sammie tried to catch him and then Older Dean grabbed his baby brother. Then gentle placed him on the floor in front of the sink and knelt down next to him.

Older Dean: " Sammie get some ice.. Hurry up Hun." Then Sammie ran to the fridge and grabbed some ice and a dish towel. Ran back to her dad, headed him the ice and towel which he put on Sam's forehead and started yelling his name trying to get him out of the hell flashback.. " Come on Sammy.. Wake up buddy."

Sammie: " Dad? Is he okay, he's like shaking really bad." kneeling down next to her uncle's feet knowing that this was normal for the hell flashbacks for uncle Sam but it scared her and she hated seeing her uncle like this and her dad felt the same way . But he was the only one who could get him out of the flashbacks. By then Sam opened his eyes and was taking deep breathes as his brother instructed to calm him down.

Older Dean: " yeah he's okay, babe. I know you're like me with your uncle Sam." with a smile at her then back to his brother who was still laying down at the moment

Sammie: " Yeah Dad DNA…" she smiled and got up. She saw that 2010 Dean and Sam were standing in the kitchen now but then Bobby came in the kitchen.

2030 Sam: very quietly " damn I have to deal with both of you now." smiled and went back to breathing

Bobby: " Is Sam alright, Boy? Looking at 2030 Dean and Sam who was sitting up now against the cabinet under the sink.

2030 Dean: " Yeah Bobby he's okay, just hell again. Shush Sam!" shaking his head wishing Sammy never went to hell and didn't have to go through all this.

2030 Sam: Looking at his brother " Dude stop blaming yourself… I'm okay." with his puppy dog eyes

2030 Dean: " Yeah yeah Sam…that's not how I roll." looking at his brother who looked better now

Sammie: " You know it Uncle Sam. It's just dad.. How long has he been blaming himself for now? Since he was eight? Can't teach an old dog new tricks even if you want to." smiling at her dad at the end of that one

2030 Sam: " you're right, Sammie. This old dog is stubborn so it don't help." smiling at his brother too

2030 Dean: " Shut up you two! I'm not old and better looking then a damn dog."

Sammie: " I think he got him on that one uncle Sam." walking over to her uncle who was standing now and gave him a hug.

2030 Sam: " Yeah I think so too.." smiling and let go of his niece as his brother punched him in the arm. " Nice Dean punch me after I already passed out." then Dean gave Sam that's not funny look " Dean I'm only kidding." looking at his brother who turned away from him and then back to him.

2030 Dean: " Sam it's just not easy man.. To see you like that." looking his brother knowing they were having a chick flick moment but he just couldn't stand seeing Sammy like that and knowing the reason why was hell… knowing his brother and daughter were right about him blaming himself for Sam dying on his watch again. Those damn hunters if Cass didn't stop him that night he would've killed all three of those sons of bitches for what they did.

2030 Dean's memory

He remembered that night just like it was last night, it haunted him hearing a screaming Sam yelling for him then a gun shot went off. Before the gun shot and screaming, it was just another hunt for him and his brother so they thought. Another damn demon terrorizing another town in Idaho, creepy town too.. At the time they were in the outskirts of town looking for the demon by a broken down warehouse. They were sure it would be here and then it happened.. A guy jumped in front of him and Sam thinking it was the demon Sam splashed holy water at it, but realized he wasn't a demon.

The guy said " Yeah not demon, boys."

Dean: " Who the hell are you then?"

The guy: another hunter along with them." looking behind him and Sam as he talked

Then Bam he was knocked out and last thing he heard "was get Dean down first!" then lights out. He woke up with his hands and legs tired and cuffed to something behind him. Then he saw Sam getting the hell beat out of him his hands were tired behind him and blood was everywhere, Sam's blood.

Dean: yelling " Get the hell away from my brother, I get the hell out of these you're all dead you hear me!" trying to get out with no results his own wrists were bleeding now screaming Sam's name over and over. Watching his brother get beat by three other hunters calling him " An evil son of bitch" Sam was coughing up blood now and hardly breathing, they were beating him to death right there in front of Dean who couldn't do anything about it with tears in his eyes. Then Sam just screaming Dean's name over and over. Dean tried and tried to get out but couldn't, scream "hold on, Sammy." Then the one who was name was Sean pulled a shot gun out.

Sean: " that's it boys, ready Dean see your little brother die." turning to Dean who tears were starting to flow " I guess so Huh." then he turned around to face Sam who was on the floor by now trying to get up still as his Fellow hunters stopped beating him up.

Dean : Yelled "You evil son of bitch. Even think about it.. You do this you're all dead I swear I will kill you all." watch Sammy trying to get up and it broke his heart.. He just wanted to save his little brother.

Sean: " Yeah right Deano." turning back aiming his gun at Sam and then his partner looked at him and said " maybe we shouldn't do this."

Sean: " yes we should, he's evil and has to die. Dean's just talk." turning back to Sam

Dean yelled " The hell I am.. I swear I will kill all of you, you kill my brother I swear you will pay." stilling trying to get out with no more progress then before

Then it happened Sean cocked the shot gun back and shot Sammy right in the head. Then Sam dropped to the ground and all three hunter left . Sean " Let's get the hell out of here." he turned to Dean who was Screaming his brother name " He gone Deano. You're better off."

Dean: " Go to the hell.. You're all dead. I'm gonna hunt you all down and kill every one of you! You hear me!" They all just ran off after that and left Dean tired up and Sam dead on the floor.

Then Dean who did not know where Cass was after the last battle, he vanished or he was dead. It had been weeks since they heard from him. He was in tears now and wished he was dead too without Sam, he just couldn't. Maybe he could make a deal again if he could get the hell out of the damn cuffs and rope . Just looking at Sam was killing him. Again I messed up and lost him again.. What the hell am I supposed to do now. Damn it Cass where the hell are you? still trying to get out which wasn't working finally he just gave up. " I'm sorry Sammy, I messed up again and let the most important person in my life down again." he just sat there watching Sam, crying and blaming himself. Must've been two hours later and he heard what sounded like wings, Cass appeared looked beat to hell bruises and cut all over his face.

Cass: looked at Sam in horror and went over to him " What happened?" looking at Dean who was overly upset

Dean: " you of a bitch, you couldn't get here sooner. Let me the hell out of this and then kill me or bring Sam back."

Cass: " I can't bring him back Dean.. I can't go into…" he stopped and he went over to Dean and starting undoing the cuffs and ropes

Dean: " you can't go into where.. Heaven or Hell where is Sam?" tears still coming down his cheeks. Cass looked at him as he was undoing him Cass never seen Dean so broken and upset now he knew why dean scolded his soul before for Sam. From the looks and feeling Dean was going through he couldn't live without Sam. But he had to find a way to make Dean live to fight with him in this war that they were winning. The devil was back in hell but the angles were another story and few demons were rebellious. He knew Dean needed a hospital to from his head being busted open and bloody wrists from his struggle Cass gathered.

Cass: " What happened? Who did this Dean? "

Dean: got let out and ran over to his brother lifting his lifeless body into his lap with tears ripping down his face then turned to Cass "Hunters I'm going to kill everyone of them firs I have to do something." he picked up Sam and headed out the door. Cass stopped him " No Dean you are not selling your soul or killing anyone no matter how much they deserve it." then smoke started filling the room

Dean: yelled " Cass get the hell out of my way!" then Cass lifted his hand and lights out again

Dean woke up in a hospital bed with Cass sitting to the side of him hoping it was just a dream.

Cass: " it wasn't a dream Dean.. I'm sorry."

Dean: " where's Sam? Don't say dead I mean where heaven or Hell?" looking at the angle

beside him

Cass: " He's in hell, Dean.."

Dean: " go get him now Cass." looking angry and upset

Cass: who looked down " I can't I won't make down there now, I'll die before I get to him."

Dean: " where is Sam's body?"

Cass: " I couldn't transport both of you…"

Dean: " So you left him there in the warehouse to burn there.. Get out Cass." pointing to the door and turning away

Then the angle was gone … Then the next two weeks he tried to sell his soul no demons to deal with, drunk for weeks then back to hunting with Cass back.. Then in a cheap motel, the war was almost done by now it was six months after Sam's death and more whiskey then anyone can drink except Dean. He didn't know what he was doing alive still with his little brother being tortured in hell but it was Cass who kept him alive and going. He had to hand it to that angle he had some will power and Dean himself was still alive cause of him.

Then Dean heard a knock on the door and went to open. He found Lisa standing there looking as beautiful as ever and that was the beginning of the healing process for him and a year later Sammie was born, the best thing to happen to him and Dean gave up hunting for a while. Cass was always around and then Sammie was three. Then the door bell rang and Cass was standing on the porch with someone bloody..

Dean: " Cass what the hell , it's 3 am." looking a the person and noticed the hair, it's Sam's he thought " Cass it's Sam.. How did you? Is he still human? Trying to do the math in his head it must've been a century hell time if it's four years up here probably more down there.

Cass: " yes he's human. It was safe for me to go into hell now without dying"

As he headed into the house and with Dean help they place Sam on the couch and Dean headed into the kitchen o get supply to clean Sam up and came back. Started clean up his uncurious little brother, he was so happy to see him.

Dean: " Cass why is to knocked out? "

Cass: " I did that for the pain and the dreams.. I'll wake him we're done cleaning him up. Sammie is sleeping? "

Dean: " Yeah she is.. Surprised she's not awake yet she's a light sleeper like me. Lisa is with Ben in California for a visit."

Cass: " Yeah actually she's behind the wall listening to us." Then Dean got up and headed to where Sammie was to put her back to bed.

Dean snapped out of his memory by Sammie yelling DAD!

Back to 2030

Everyone was just looking at 2030 Dean who dazed out for five minutes before Sammie started yelling her fathers maybe because she was scared and worried.

2030 Sam: " Man you okay?" looking at his brother who had tears in his eyes

2030 Dean: " Yeah man, sorry I just was remembering that night and everything ." he wiped eyes and turned toward the window.

Sammie: " Dad?" she was right next to him and he turned toward her and she just hugged him " Love you Dad." smiled at him and let go of him

2030 Dean: " Love you too, Sammie." looking at his little girl who made everything better and then at his little brother who smiled " Who's hungry?" trying to change the subject

Sammie: shaking her head and said " only you dad. But I am hungry, Dad." looking at her dad then uncle who just nodded and she just went over to him and hugged him too. Sure she was still mad at her dad but she loved him and her uncle more then anything.. Yeah it was screwed up what they did but she was happy to have them back again.

2030 Dean: " Okay cooking pancake then.. Those were always your favorite even when you were little." looking at his daughter

Sammie: " I know they were and still are dad." then she turned to her uncle " are you hungry?"

2030 Sam: " Yes I think we all are, Sammie. We need a lot of pancakes." with a smile and went to help his brother who was at the stove already making pancakes batter

2030 Dean: " Oh No you are not helping .. You'll ruin the pancakes.. We do not need to get sick." smiling at his brother

2030 Sam: " Jerk!" walked back to the table as Dean said " Bitch!"

Sammie: shaking her head " you two are like kids." as she smiled and sat back down at her laptop.

2030 Dean: " shush Sammie. If you want pancakes. Finish what you're doing kiddo." taking a look at her then to the pancakes he was cooking.

Sammie: " yeah whatever dad.. But . I bet chuck's are better." with a smile on her face as she looked at her dad waiting for a remark.

2030 Dean: " pancakes are your favorite cause of me I was the one who cooked them when you were little, so missy." thinking Lisa who hated making pancakes.

Sammie: " Okay whatever dad." as she looked at her laptop then she looked up at the younger versions of her dad and uncle and said " Guys you can sit down you know. You're making me nervous just standing there. So sit please and there's fresh coffee in the pot too."

2030 Sam: " Yeah guys I know it's weird but just sit you won't be here much longer just relax for a minute." as she looked back at Sammie " what are you typing kiddo?"

Sammie: " a paper for school, it's English class. It's due on Monday." looking at her uncle

2030 Sam: " Let me guess catch 22 or To Kill a Mockingbird? Remembering

High school reading and those were in every school he had been in as teenager

Sammie: " Yeah Catch 22 actually. I liked the book. How did you know?"

2030 Sam: " I remember them from being in high school." looking at his niece " yeah I liked it too kiddo."

2030 Dean: " My geeky brother and daughter as I live in breathe" as he laughed

Sammie: " Shut up Dad!" looking at her dad who came to the table with two plates of pancakes " damn enough pancakes, Dad."

2030 Dean: " Well eat up then Sammie. " looking at the younger versions of him and Sam " come on eat would you. Relax while you can you'll be back to the apocalypse soon probably in the next two hours."

2010 Dean: " Yeah you're probably right no matter how weird this is." as he sat down and Sam just sat next to him

2010 Sam: whispered to 2010 Dean " dude this is weird. You aren't a dick in the future either."

2010 Dean: " shut up Sam.. Eat!" looking at his brother and shaking his head

They all eat in silence except for Sammie's loud typing skills.

2010 Dean: " Damn girl you type really loud, no wonder why it woke me up this morning. You could wake up the dead like that." he didn't know why but he felt comfortable talking to Sammie, he could see why she was the best thing to happen to future him.

Sammie: " Shut up, Dean. Leave my typing skill alone, probably better then yours." smiling at him

2010 Sam: " yeah your definitely better Sammie. Dean and computers don't mix well." as he smiled and continued eating and then Dean punched him the arm which was a first in a long time.

Then Sammie looked up cause she felt like Cass was here… she couldn't explain the feeling but she figured it was cause of her angle sensitivity thing but when she looked up it wasn't her Cass, it was 2010 Cass looking a lot better.

Sammie: looking at Cass still " I guess you're right Dean.. My typing can wake up the dead." still looking at Cass

Then they all looked up and Saw Cass standing there, he looked better less pale and wounds healed.

Sammie: " how you feeling Cass?" looking at the angel like everyone else did

Cass: " Better thank you.. I wasn't dead I was healing.. "

Sammie" It was an expression Cass… Your Dean was just making fun of me." as she laughed and shook her head

2010 Dean: " It's true , your typing probably did wake Cass up…She types way too loud.."

2030 Dean: " Hey leave my kid alone, Dean." with a smile as he looked at Sammie and she smiled back

Cass: walked over to 2010 Sam and Dean " Alright time to go…"

2010 Dean: " Okay, so we found out what we needed to know." as he looked at Sam then Cass

Cass: " somewhat not everything but mostly." as he got closer to 2010 Sam and Dean. Reach his hand to both their foreheads.

Then Dean was about to say something. Then everything went black and he opened his eyes and him and Sam were back at the crappy hotel, standing exactly where they were before Cass zapped them into the future.

The End!

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