AN: Hey Guys! Just so you know this chapter may be a bit weird in terms of story line. It's going to span a few months. Oh and be warned of the swearing ;)

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(First and Second Months- The Worst)

The pain was still there and the dreams had been peachy as well. Dean was having a hard time adjusting to his new lifestyle, he and Sam had been going and going, trying to beat this thing; this horrible, pain in the ass thing called the Apocalypse. To say that these past two months was dull would be an understatement. Oh where to begin; Dean and Sam discovered that they were vessels for Michael and Lucifer "SHIT!" Oh and then of course, Bobby became wheelchair bound "SHIT!" The Four Horsemen became stronger, "Double SHIT!" ,the oh-so wonderful angels were using any and every means necessary to find them "SHIT!" and lastly, they hadn't found a damn good piece of pie in the last three counties "SON OF A BITCH!"

"Dean, stop yelling. You're giving me a headache!" Sam yelled at this brother, who seemed to be in a state of, well, shittiness.

"Yeah well, you figure a way out of this mess and find me one damn piece of pie that doesn't make me want to throw up by just looking at it and I WILL STOP SWEARING!"

To say that these months were as easy as pie, was complete shit.

(Third Month- Getting Nowhere Fast)

Sam tossed and turned as his brother slept easily in the next bed over. He turned over and hit his pillow in frustration. He was pissed, beyond pissed, over the moon pissed! Dean's angry mood had lightened up somewhat but the fact still remained that he missed her. Hell, even Sam missed her. They had been on a job only a few hours prior and needed rest before they kept going. This whole damn apocalypse was a complete joke. The dread and pain of his past actions and the knowledge of his destiny hangs over his head and he feels that sometimes, he might just kick his own ass. The pressure of everything hurt his chest and he needed air and room to breathe.

He got up and got dressed as he went to the door to their room and walked out as quietly as he could as to not wake Dean. He stepped out into the cold night air and breathed deeply, hoping to clear his head. It was early and he could see the sun start to rise in the distance. He started walking when he noticed someone standing by the car. It was a girl and she looked familiar.

"Hey Sam." She spoke quietly, trying to gauge his reaction.

"Amelia? Oh my god, what the hell are you doing here?" He asked astonished that she was there.

"I heard you couldn't sleep tonight. I came to help." Was her simple reply.

He stepped towards her and they embraced in a hug. He let out an exasperated sigh as he let her go.

"Dean will be thrilled to know you are here. He's been a pain in my ass since you left." She smiled at her but the smile she returned didn't reach her eyes.

"Don't tell him. I'm not staying and it would be best if he didn't know." She spoke quickly. Sam's brows furrowed.

"Then why are you here?" He asked.

"To help you get some sleep Sam."

"Oh." Was all he said as he felt the waves of serenity wash over him. He calmed down instantly and smiled at her.

"Thank you." She smiled back and hugged him again.

"This weight that you are carrying Sam isn't needed. You will do the right thing and even though you feel lost now, it won't be that way for very much longer. Get some rest Sam."

He awoke the next morning, feeling better than he had in a long time. He looked over at his brother, who was pouting already. He looked over at the clock; 9:00am, it's going to be a long day.

(Fourth Month- A Bizarre Twist)

"What the hell is that?" Dean yelled in astonishment as he looked at his chest and shoulder. There was a symbol inked into his skin that started on his upper chest and went to the top of his shoulder. It was connected words in the shape of a vine that etched its way up his skin. The words were Latin, for which he translated to mean 'The etched connection between the two, who bear the mark, can never be broken, not by separation nor by death.' To say he was a little freaked was an understatement. He woke Sam up and they freaked out a little together before Dean screamed for Castiel to get his ass down there. When Castiel arrived, he took one look at it and said the words that Dean wanted to hear for months.

"She's coming."

Authors Note: Okay so there you guys go. I tried to make it go by as quick as I could and the next chapter we see the return of Amelia!!!!

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