Deana: there it is, I AM SORRY about the wait for this chapter.

Samantha: This is the end guys, sorry, Deana put a lot of hard work into this story.

Deana: I wrote it all basically…apart from one or two lines…please review!

Samantha: yeah, review!

Such is Life

I shifted, why aren't my eyes opening?

The constant beeping of a machine near by brings me to the present as I give up the struggle to wake up.

I frown, why am I even trying to wake up?

Usually I pretend I can't hear the alarm until the batteries die, or Sam drags my lazy butt outta bed. But then I climb back into the nearest bed, his or mine, whichever is closest.

So why do I want to wake up?

Oh well, don't question the cosmic forces, it always gives you a headache, always. Its like that time-travel idea, building a time machine and then erasing your line before you've has the chance to be born, how did you do it?

Sam posed that question to me ages ago.

I told him I made an alternate universe.

He told me I didn't understand the question. He, being geek boy, was inevitably correct and I spent two days tyring to figure out the question and answer it.

Man, thinking about it is making my head hurt.

"Mr. Winchester?" A nice, female, voice broke into my head.

Ahhh…I have a reason to wake up. My eyes snap open and there is a nice auburn headed nurse...

And Sam.

He smiles, nodding to my unspoken question, did you kill the girl?

I settle down. The nurse decides I'll be fine, I decide to break an arm so I can visit her; Sam decides I'm a freak.

That's the way it has always been.

I smile as the nurse regretfully tells me she should leave.

Sam hits my shoulder playfully.

"You're an idiot." He tells me.

"Such is life, little brother, such is life."

Sam's eyebrows rise. "They were the last words of a very famous man." He observes.

I frown, Sam doesn't share his knowledge.

I guess that's the way it always is.

Such is Life.

THE END

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Deana: Who knows their legends?

Samantha: I do! –Waves hand in air-

Deana: reviewers, who knows the guy who said "such is life"? I know, Sammy knows...do you? -dramatic music plays-

Samantha: Like, everyone, there's a movie and everything!

Deana: I hope you guys liked this chapter, that's all there is! –Sobbing- I didn't want it to end. Oh well, I ask you review one last time for me.

Until then, Keep Smilin'