Want U Bad
Chapter 13: Wake Up Call
She smiled at him.
"Well?" Dean drawled.
"When Sam and Jo are dead, you are, fill in the blank." She continued smiling, even though Dean didn't respond, "Starts with an 'A', if that helps."
It didn't.
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"Dean." John Winchester was standing in the threshold of his kitchen.
Dean still couldn't believe that his father had a house.
Had settled down for a semi-normal life.
Dean walked into the kitchen, happy to escape Sam and Jo making out on the couch while Jeopardy blared, barely masking the sound of them.
"Son, why are you so down?" John handed Dean a beer.
Dean opened the can and downed half of it. Hoping the alcohol would help.
"I just feel so alone." Dean couldn't believe he let that slip in front of his father.
"I know what you mean, sometime it felt like that was my life, just to be alone." John opened another beer for himself.
No.
ALONE!, Dean mentally shouted.
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"Good job, Dean. You got it." She was smiling at him, like usual.
"Okay, I got it, now can you please, let me go back to the real world?" He asked, he was sick of all this.
"I can't sorry, but, I can fast forward to where you wreak Sam and Jo's engagement and she's with you again."
"Really?"
"No." She smirked.
OOOO
Two hours left.
Castiel had told Anna he loved her at least five hundred times.
He wanted more time. But his grace? He couldn't lose it.
OOOO
Dean was sent forward.
Jo wasn't his.
She was steps away from being Sam's.
Dean was dizzy for more than the time traveling.
She was so beautiful. He should just be happy that she is alive, not cold and lifeless in her lonely apartment.
And, Sam. His brother was here about to be married, not in the pits of hell with Lucifer.
Dean should just accept it and be happy for them. He loved Sam. He loved Jo.
At least they were alive. He should be thankful for that much.
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AN: Sorry guys, writers block is getting to me with this story. More later...
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