There's always a price to pay for happy endings

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A/N: i'm back sorry for the long wait i was sort of grounded and then the laptop crashed and we had to look for another but don't worry you will see more of me now on to the story.

"clear!" they tried one more time when nothing happened the doctors gave each other looks, all bowing their heads. "time of death 9:28 PM" "Nooo!"

one day later

"ok Bobby, yeah alright". Sam snapped his phone shut. "uh that was Bobby" Sam said. Dean said nothing but flipped through the channels. he was sitting on the bed pretending to watch TV so Sam wont bother him. "don't you want to know what about?" Sam said. "nope" Dean said. "Dean" Sam said. "what, if it was about a hunt you'll tell me about now. so no i don't want to know". "he wanted to-' Dean rolled his eyes when Sam started to tell him. "listen Dean the coroners just called and told bobby that it will take-" Dean got up and grabbed his jacket and keys. "Dean we have to go through this sooner or later and we cant do it later so- "Sam you need to talk to Jimmy's family not me i don't care!" Dean snapped. "we cant do that Dean". Sam said getting up from his chair. "why the hell not Jimmy's family deserve to know what the hell happened to him!" Dean said. "it was bad enough Cas took- " it's not Cas fault so don't blame him, and whenever the fucking corners get done with his body we're telling Jimmy's family!" Dean said. "Dean" "no Sam thats it we're giving them Jimmy" and with that he left slamming the door. Sam sighed and sat back down to his laptop.

"is it true Castiel has died?" said Michael still as Adam. "yes sir yesterday" said a voice. "i trust you not to fail again" Said Michael. "oh i wont sir and thanks- "don't thank me if i didn't't need you i would have left you in the darkness but if you fail again i'm ending you myself" said Michael. "yes sir i will not fail you everything will go into plan" "it better zachariah" said Michael and he vanished. the figure walked out of the shadows smiling "oh they wont know what hit him". zachariah said before laughing.

Three days later

Dean slammed the trunk of his car "Dean" Sam said. "not now Sam, i had a long friggen day!" Dean snapped and hopped in the Impala giving a small rub to the steering wheel as a apology. "no not later now, Dean what is your problem?" Sam snapped at Dean tired of him yelling at him. "nothing!" Dean said and he stuck the keys into the ignition. "well thats bull tell me what's wrong cause i cant take another day of you bitching at me for no reason, is it about Cas and Jimmy?" Sam said. Dean said nothing and started the car. "look i miss Cas too but you don't see me catching an attitude with the victims and people we interview". Sam said. "well it got the job down didn't it" Dean said turning of the car knowing Sam wont stop until someone's (Dean's) problem is resolve. "yeah" Sam started. "but it's getting in the way of this job and the only thing i got from you was 'dammit Sam! zip it! and get me some pie!'" Sam said in his best Dean Winchester voice.

"excuse me but i'm doing my job maybe if you didn't spend your time thinking i need help you'd know that." "Dean just face it the death of Cas is really bothering you, just talk to me maybe i could help" Dean rolled his eye's "here we go again" Dean muttered. "what Dean!" Sam snapped. "nothing, finished your whole 'lets share our feelings' and tell me how much better you are than me" Dean said turning to Sam with a fake interested look. Sam rolled his eyes. "look i'm not saying that" "it sounds like it" Dean said. "look ok i get i but they way you're acting aint cutting it" "your point" Dean interrupted. Sam sighed "forget it" "thanks doc i feel better already" Dean said with a fake smile and started the car, turn the music up real loud and sped off.

Somewhere at a abandon warehouse in Detroit two black cars pull up in the drive way. the window to the small black car rolled down. revealing a small man with glasses with gray hair. the larger car rolled down their windows. "you got him?" the woman asked in the larger car. the man in the smaller car looked in the backseat someone was in the back with hands tied and a black bag over their head. "y-yes" the man with glasses answered. two guys in the large black car got out and open the back door to the small car. the person in the back jerked away. "come here!" the larger man said. "no! please don't let them take me they're the bad guys!" it was a man under the black sack. "i'm sorry i needed the money" the man with glasses said. to two men grabbed the man fighting his way loose. "no don't let them do this!" "shut up" "Help Help" "no ones here" said the larger man and with that he used a stun gun to knock him out. the man went limped and they hauled him into the big black car. the other man was going to hop in but the man with glasses stopped him. "hey where's my money" he asked. the man turned around smiling he blinked and his eyes were black pools. "my god" he gasped. "not quite" he pulled out the gun and shot the man in the head. "Dammit Jay just had to make a mess". the woman said. the demon rolled his eyes. "you got what you wanted right?" Jay said. "just get in" she said. he did and the drove away. leaving the dead man in his car.

Dean was watching TV alone Sam went to get dinner. his phone ranged stopping him from channel surfing. "hey Bobby" he said. "bout time you picked up i've been calling for days". "sorry Bobby something- "don't bullshit me boy" Dean rolled his eyes. "and stop rolling your eyes" Dean sat up looking around. "no i aint watch'n ya" Bobby said. "ok thats creepy, what is it Bobby?" He asked. "where are you?" Bobby asked. "we're in Colorado why?" "well you need to get your ass to Detroit". Dean sighed. "bobby were in the middle of- "i know that i would't tell you this is this wasn't a emergency. this got Dean's attention. "whats going on Bobby?" "someone Jimmy's body gone" "what! what do you mean gone!" Dean said snapping up. "he's not there!" Bobby grumbled. "look one of the coroners were found dead in his car at some abandon warehouse you need to get there and figure out whats going on" Bobby said. "ok, ok well we just need to salt and burn this dick then were going" "ok i'll meet you there" "alright bye" "bye" dean snapped the phone shut. "Shit!" Sam walked in. "what?" Dean was shaking with anger. "Dean what's wrong?" Sam asked placing the food on the table. "shit, shit, shit!" "Dean?" "someone took Jimmy's body, and there's a helluva lot of people who want the body and there's only one reason" Dean said. "Cas" Sam said. "do you think demons" He asked. "them or angels, damn even when the guys dead he cant get a break." Dean said. "so when- "after this job tomorrow, were heading to Detroit" Dean said. Sam sighed.

A/N: sorry it's short i just literally wrote this, i have to share this laptop and i get it on Fridays :p till we get another so bare with me tell me what you think please thank you for following this story and adding to your fave's