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They smirked. And looked around the bunker. "We have always admired this place. Both of us. Dean called it home. He called his car home. He called the both of you - his family - his home. If we were to let you get harmed. Then that will be on us. That will affect us. You might not care about you dying but we do. We still care, Sammy, Cas, we still care." That did shock both Sam and Cas. That was the most emotion that they had seen come out of them since they realised they were now them not Dean. "But, if you insist. You may accompany us on the search for God. Only because we want you both to truly understand."

It was Sam's turn to show gratitude. "Thank you."

Dean's body grinned slightly. Then suddenly, they all were no longer in the bunker.

They weren't anywhere. They were in the blank spaces between nothingness. They all felt it. But unable to describe it. It's hard to describe the feeling of nothingness. Is it a feeling or is it the lack of feeling? Was this what the empty would be? The blankness between heaven and hell. They stayed in this until they landed back at the Mexican restaurant from when Dean had summoned Death, prepared to kill Sam and had the Mark removed from his arm. Except those events had led to the release of the Darkness, Dean and Amara being bound by the mark and Dean being given the Mark again. Sam saw that their lives were on repeat no matter what but the second time round always ended up worse.

"Where are we?" Cas asked. He had never been here before, and didn't understand its importance.

A voice came out from the closed down restaurant. "It's the last place we know God was." The figure Sam and Cas assumed to be Amara's latest form walked out towards them.

"Amara?"

"He still does not understand." Her body walked towards Dean's. They both looked calm and peaceful. They did not look like they were on the warpath for capital G: God. They held each other close. His arms around her waist and her hands cupping his face. It didn't appear to be like love or lust. But something more. Something above the feelings of a mere human. Sam and Cas became increasingly uncomfortable. Which they thought - given their current situation - would be impossible to increase the awkwardness. "There is no Amara or Dean. There is just us both, together. Forever."

"God, it sounds worse when she says it." Sam mumbled to Cas.

The two of them pretended as though they didn't hear Sam's comment or Cas' sigh. Her arms snaked down from his face, but one held tightly onto his side. As if to show, that they were together now. That even though he loves his friends, they will never be as close or as bonded as they are. "We must work our way to God's latest location. Using the amulet, we will be able to tell where and possibly when God was there at the time."

"How do you know God was here?"

"You can't sense his lingering presence?" They asked.

"Why here? Why Nebraska?"

"When the Darkness was released, God was here." They replied. "God was here, before the Darkness was released. It took time to realise the mysterious presence was his."

Dean's body spoke. "He remembers, when driving here, that unusual feeling. As if he knew he wasn't alone. It was dismissed as there were many unusual feelings that the Mark gave off."

"You knew God was with you?" Sam asked. He wondered why he had never said or even mentioned the fact that he suspected God had been stalking him. His brother's body let go of Amara's and walked towards Sam.

"Hold out your hand." Sam gave a look of caution but then saw his/their/whatever's face and held out his hand. They dropped the amulet into his hand. It was warm. Cas was right all those years ago. That it would burn hot in God's presence. It was warm from God's presence here and that was last year. He wondered what its temperature would be if God was here. Most likely unbearable. "Do you sense his presence now?" Sam nodded. He turned to Cas, who also nodded.

"My father has been here. His power, it's now small, but it's here. What remains of his presence is now small."

He took the amulet back from Sam's palm. "God leaves a trail, he is not undetectable. He is impossible for people and Demons to detect and nearly so for Angels. But we can. It's almost as if we're magnets. The light and the dark are opposites. It's like we're pulling closer towards his location. Being drawn to it. And now with this," he held up the amulet, "we can make that location precise."

"And this was where it sent you?"

"No." Amara spoke. "This is where we last knew. We both sensed his presence when the Mark was removed and the lock opened. He was here. Now we can work our way to him."

"Which is where?" Cas asked.

They both closed their eyes and felt the heat of the amulet. They were searching for his location but not physically. To Sam and Cas, it looked as though they were praying. But they knew that it wasn't the case. They both suddenly chuckled.

"You know where he is?"

"Yes." They spoke together. "He is waiting for us."

"Where?"

"He is at the very place where you and your brother thought he would be, but that was nearly six years ago now." Amara's form spoke.

Dean's body looked Sam dead in the eye. "Where the final battle went down."

"Stull Cemetery." Cas said.

"God is at Stull Cemetery?"

"Rather ironic. In fact, when you and your brother needed him most, he decides to show up. But only when he wishes to, six years later. Which to beings like us, is a forever and an instant." They replied.

"He's waiting for you?"

"He's finally ready. He had finished preparing. He knows it is time to face us." She turned to him and began and sent her thoughts to him.

'Leave them here.'

'I promised them.'

'They could get hurt.'

'Both we and they know that. I do not wish for them to come. But they are adamant. They have wished to leave him alone and are not prepared to even now.'

'Very well. I hope we know what we're doing.'

'As do I.'

They looked away from one another and back at Sam and Cas. They were all suddenly transported to the gates to Stull Cemetery instantaneously. It almost when unbeknownst to Sam that anything had happened.

"Old memories." Amara looked at him while they walked through the gates.

"Not particularly pleasant ones."

"You find comfort in 'assbutt'. Despite your wondering of its effectiveness at the time, you often find it amusing."

He chuckled. Making Cas and Sam curious.

"Are you two talking?" Sam asked. "Psychically?"

"We are linked."

"In every sense of the meaning."

"So when we're speaking, you are talking between you?"

"You did it all the time with your brother." They replied. "Not psychically but in other ways. You would exchange glances that meant certain things. You did not need words to communicate and neither do we." They both halted very promptly. "He is here."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive... Can you not feel him? His light, his power, its more than I remembered it was last."

"Where is he?"

A light descended from nowhere and hit the earth with such force, it blew Sam and Cas down. The light was so strong, so opposite to the Darkness yet similar in every way. It almost molded, into the shape of a human man. Again, incompatible to Amara but alike still. They watched as God appeared before them. But Sam and even Cas had to shield their eyes from God's heavenly apparition until it had taken full human form. They were in shock when they finally saw who God was. They quickly got their feet and stood by Dean and Amara, who had not moved an inch when it felt like God had smote the ground they were on.

"You. You're God?"

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