Gregory Thomson was not buried in the cemetery, it had been voted that he as a sinner of the worst kind, should be buried in the forest and be forgotten. That meant that nobody knew where his body was, not even those who buried him could remember.
Dean was packing a bag for a hiking trip though the forest to look for the missing body. Julip wasn't happy, but instead of voicing her anger as Sammy would have done, she instead did the opposite and did not say a word to Dean from the minute she heard of the trip.
She had placed herself on Deans bed and was now pouting and sending him angry glares every other second.
" Princess I can't take you with me, it could be dangerous" Dean tried to explain
"But Daddy Dee that's why Charlie and me should come too, so we can protect you" Dean smiled at her, and lifted her up in his arms
" Darling the best way to protect me, is to stay here so I know you are safe" he kissed her on the cheek and put her down on the floor again.
"m´kay, but you promise to come back?" Julip said
"I promise"
" pinkie promise?"
"pinkie promise" Dean said and linked there pinkie´s together.