AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Ugh. I'm so sorry if this chapter has a crap ton of mistakes or missing words. I for the life of me, can't focus. At all. I have no clue what's wrong with me either. I was fine last night, and today my focus was out the window. Blegh. It even took me hours to finish the prologue to my prequel. Hours! It usually only takes me fifteen to twenty minutes at most to write a chapter. But it took forever today...*headtodesk* I also came up with a book idea...sigh. I already have so much to write and not enough time. *flatlines from all the work I have to do* At least as an indie author, I can set my own deadlines and work however many hours I can stand. Although it would be kind of nice to be picked up by a publisher...one day. :) Anyways, only one chapter left then the epilogue! Then I'll get started on the final story for this 'verse! So let's go! When we left, Team Free Will got their Sammy back!

1hotpepper-Thank you so much my darling! And don't worry my darling. I'm trying to plan out a schedule for myself for writing books and fanfics. Since I started my career as an author, I don't really have much time to write for y'all. So yeah. Making a schedule! :)

spnfanforlife-Daddy/Mommy Dean! *from under my blanket* Are you sure? Dean: Pancake? Me: Oh #*$^! *bolts down the hallway* Dean: Hmm...was going to ask her if we had any sugar *shrugs*

Rafaela Amanda-Lucifer was a coward. Scared of a mere human. Anyways, I know right! Dean is his daddy/mommy after all. :) And thank you darling!

Mayabird-*laughs so hard I can't breathe* O..hahaha...my god...hahahahaha! Darling you made my night! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Too funny! Thank you darling for the laugh! XD

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Family Reunions Can Suck

A week later

Dean helped a still weak Sam lie back down after a nice hot pulsing shower. He was doing better and was able to stay awake more than a few minutes at time. They were just taking it easy. Since Lucifer fled, they had the time, but meanwhile they had to find the freaking bastard to take him down. The angels were taking care of that, while Dean took care of Sam.

"There we go kiddo. I'll go and get us some lunch okay?" Dean asked.

Sam nodded and snuggled into his blankets. Even though he was doing better, he was still a bit weak and tire easily. He watched Dean leave him reluctantly, and knew he would only be gone a few minutes. Ever they rescued him, no one left him alone for a period of time. Even Castiel was helping him. Castiel said it was because they were friends and he was wrong to pass on judgement before getting to know him. Sam didn't have the energy to question it, so he rolled with it.

He jumped when he heard Dean's voice yelling.

'I must've dozed off for a moment.' He thought to himself.

He got up slowly and made his way to the door, and headed for the kitchen. When he got to the kitchen he was so tired, and ready for a nap. He stumbled to the island and down heavily on one the stools.

"Dean? What's wrong?" Sam asked tiredly.

Dean jumped and looked back at Sam.

"Sammy! What are you doing out of bed?!" Dean rushed over to his side.

"I heard you yelling. Is everything okay?" Sam asked again.

"Everything's alright. Just a little miscommunication is all. Come on, let's get you back to bed." Dean said pulling Sam up and leading him back to his bedroom.

"Dean, you sure everything's okay?" Sam asked once more. He needed to be sure Dean was alright.

Dean smiled at Sam as he tucked him back into bed.

"Everything's alright. I'll tell you more later. Right now, you need a nap young man." Dean said.

"So tired of sleeping." Sam whined a little.

"I know baby boy. But you're doing a lot better and staying awake longer. Just give yourself a little more time okay?" Dean asked.

Sam nodded. "What about lunch?"

"We'll have a late one. Same with supper. Sleep now Sammy. I'll be here when you wake up." Dean soothed carding hand through his brothers long locks.

"M'kay." Sam yawned as he snuggled back into his blankets and fell right into sleep.

Dean smiled warmly at his peacefully sleeping brother. He watched him sleep for a few moments before heading back to the kitchen. He growled a little on the way back.

"So Dean ready to get back our talk?"

"I'm still not saying anything without Sammy dad! I don't even know why you're here in the first place!" Dean shouted quietly.

"Dean please. We were brought back to help." Mary said.

"She's right Dean please don't shut us out, talk to us." Jessica said.

"No. Not without Sam." Dean refused to tell his family anything without Sam.

"Dean-" Joshua started.

"No! I won't! You all were in Heaven, you know what happens!" Dean exclaimed.

"Not everything kid." Caleb said.

"Still no." Dean growled.

Before his father protested Dean turned around and went to Sam's room, needing to be close to him. He sat down in his chair and ran a hand down his face and sighed in frustration. He didn't know why the angels thought it was a good idea to bring back their dead loved ones. They should still be in Heaven.

"Don't worry baby boy. It's still just me and you against the world. Just the way we like it." Dean whispered to the slumbering Sam.

Sam sighed and rolled over in his sleep towards Dean.

Dean smiled and held his brothers hand. His smile grew when his brothers hand wrapped around his, just like when he was a baby. Dean would crawl into Sam's crib and watch him sleep. He would his brothers hand and the baby would wrap tiny fingers around his.

Dean settled back and kept his watch. Just like he was suppose to do.

Whoa! What were the angels thinking?! And where'd they go for that matter?

Until Next Time! *looks for my focus but can't find anywhere* Stupid focus!