*After 9 months, sometime near Christmas/
Dean came in to Sam's room and sat in the chair, watching the still form of his little brother for the past 9 months. He took in his hand "Hey, Sammy, c'mon dude wake up already. You have had enough Beauty sleep. I can't do this without you, little brother. I know what I have been through for these past 9 months, it's worse then hell. Please wake up, Sammy. Come back to me. I want a Christmas miracle" Dean said and a tear fell through his eye. He was about to getup and leave when he felt some movement in his hand. He looked around to see sam moving his fingers. After saying some words, Sam tried to open his eyes and Dean quickly called the doctor. The doctor came in to see that Sam was beginning to open his eyes and after a few minutes of struggle, Sam finally opened his eyes.
Sam had woken from his coma after 9 months. The doctor checked Sam and gave dean the permission to take Sam home tomorrow. Dean was now sitting with his brother, holding his hand as if not ready to let go. "Dean, you can leave my hand, I am not going anywhere" Sam said and Dean smiled and left his hand. "God, sammy, you gave us quite the scare, little brother" dean said. "Lucifer?" Sam asked.
"Dead. The minute you killed him" Dean said. Sam nodded. "Listen, Sammy, let's start fresh, these past months were worse then hell for me. I missed you" Dean said. "I missed you too, Dean" Sam said and smiled at his brother and dean smiled back.
From above the sky, two angels looked at the Winchester brothers and smiled. Everything was alright in the Winchester world again.
Author's note: Here you go guys, last chapter. Hope you like it