A/n Here's the last chapter! It short but it wraps everything up. I hope you enjoyed it~
After confirming that the kids were dead and there was nothing they could do, John and Zed made their way out of the tunnels where they saw the Winchesters were waiting for them. A quick explanation on both their parts, a fast dial of 911, then both cars sped out to the main road.
Minutes passed of driving when distant sirens reached their ears. Probably all of the officers in the whole town responded.
The Impala rolled into the motel's driveway and Dean turned it off, sliding the key out of the ignition and into a pocket. Seconds later the other pair pulled up beside them and exited their vehicle.
"I commend you for not dying." John smirked at the Winchesters.
"We had some help." Sam said vaguely. That piqued the others interest but neither decided to comment on it.
"Did you just leave the body there? The troll's I mean," Zed asked. If they did then the police would be in for one hell of a surprise.
Both brothers shook their heads but Dean answered, "No we came out of the tunnels before you guys so we grabbed some stuff and salt and burned the sucker. Good idea on our part a troll ghost? — never fun."
John raised his brows. "Alrighty then. I think we better shove off."
"Uh–we probably should too." Sam said. He held out a hand to John and Zed who shook it one more reluctantly than the other. "Thanks for helping."
Zed smiled giving a firm shake when her turn came. "You too."
"Adios," Dean gave a curt wave and headed to their room to pack things up. John and Zed headed into the room slowly after.
The Winchesters checked out in the same day, on the road again in search of another case. After a long night's sleep John and Zed took turns driving back to the mill house.
And as the future is undefined, it's possible that their paths will cross again.
Fin
A/n omg i totally forgot about Derek, but he's dead