It was the trip of a lifetime, yet as they stood there, joking and laughing, staring at the great mass of water, Dean couldn't stop thinking that things were not right. He'd always wanted to see the Niagara Falls, nature at its best, one of those few places where everything, including ghosts, witches and demons, even the bloody apocalypse, seemed so small and unimportant.
But today it was different. There was this one single fact that couldn't allow him to enjoy the moment.
The fact that his brother was gone and it was just Ben standing here next to him.
