It took Dean four weeks to track down Chuck. He stalked Becky's page obsessively, hoping Becky would reveal Chuck's whereabouts. Chuck was smart, He hid Himself well. Until last night. He found a clue from one of the Supernatural fan pages, it was a link to more Supernatural fanfiction. Dean was forced to slog through a ton of creepy bad fanfiction till he discovered a writer that called himself, "AlphaWinchesterCreator01."

At first Dean thought it was another fanfiction writer till another fan pointed out it was Carver Edland that was the Pen Writer. As Dean read through the works, he knew this was Chuck's writing. He had the same writing style. It took Dean a day to read His work. Unlike other fanfictions, this was true to the books. But a few were written in dark tones. Especially one. It was a short story called "Broken."

The Writer could only watch as the man He loved drove away. He realized now what His heart was hiding. He loved Dean. He loved him with every desire he ever had. He was a fool. His Sister was right. He was just a Egotistical Jerk. With tears streaming down His face, He realized how Broken He really was. His Heart. It was shattered.

Dean didn't know what to think. Was this another one of Chuck's manipulations? As he read some more stories, there was a few that told from The Writer's point of view. There was stories where some worlds survived, although damaged, they were allowed to live. One story caught his eye. It was a love letter.

"Dean, if you're reading this, I just want to say I'm sorry. I was afraid. I don't blame you or your brother on what you did, the world needed to be saved. I'm fine, although now human, I am just living My life. I hope you and Sam are happy. Give Miracle some pets. Love G.

That story called, "I'm Sorry" wasn't as popular as the other ones, but Dean knew it was for him. Chuck. What did He want? Dean did what Sam told him to do. He read between the lines. It was there that Dean found Chuck's clue.

Pray.

Like Chuck ever answered his prayers. But he did anyways.

"Chuck. Why? Why do this? We are just two brothers that just hunt." He waited. Nothing. Figures.

He went to bed.

When Sam brought home a religious magazine from "Sister Jo's" church, Dean didn't think much of it. Until he got bored and read it while on the toilet. There there was several articles about faith healers, a huge one about the angel Jo, but a small snippet about a faith healer named Charles Edmund that caught his eye.

"Gotcha."