Parting Is All We Know

By Spectral Scribe

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It's not like she wasn't hot. She was—for a ghost.

That's what made his skin crawl: she was the victim—and a ghost. Dean didn't like ghosts. They were evil. The end.

But Molly wasn't evil. Whenever he saw her, he wanted to fix everything, but all he could think was I don't know where you're going after this.

She was hot. He caught himself off guard once, almost flirting—but she's been dead fifteen years. And I don't know where you're going after this.

Dean's not sure what he believes about "heaven"—but he does believe in hell.