CHAPTER 24

Dean groaned again. He couldn't remember when he'd been this embarrassed before.

"Where's my phone?" He asked her.

"You didn't have it on you when I got you here. I think it might have fallen out of your pocket during one of your freefalls."

Dean nodded, "Can you make a call for me?"

Blair nodded, "To Sam?"

"No, he's in Upstate New York. Can you call Bobby?" Dean was suddenly very tired. He closed his eyes.

"Sure."

Dean gave her the information and fell asleep before she could make the call. She called Bobby, introduced herself and let him know what Dean's condition was and then she sat down. She would be there when he woke up.

She had so much to tell him.

Later, she called her brothers. They needed to come and finish the hunt Dean had started. They could also retrieve Dean's Impala, if necessary and return Gracie's car for her. Besides, she also needed to tell them she was okay.

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That afternoon, Dean was released from the hospital and he and Blair went to get his car. Her brothers would be arriving soon to finish the hunt that Dean had begun. Dean's head was still sore and he would tell them what he had learned when they got there, but he knew he couldn't help them. He had actually heard of the Morrison brothers, so he was cool with passing the job off to them. He hadn't heard they had a sister, though, so she was a pleasant surprise.

Blair had followed him back to his motel room because she was going to try to avoid her brothers. They would be there in a couple of hours, so she had to talk to Dean and tell him about her visitor as soon as possible. There was no telling what her brothers would do once they arrived. She already knew they were pissed.

When they arrived at the motel, Dean led the way to his room and waited for her at the door before he opened it. He didn't understand the nervous look Blair had on her face, though.

He opened the door and after a quick glance, let her precede him in. As he closed the door there was a sound. Blair was standing there looking at the person who had appeared in the room. "What are you doing here? I came and I got him out of the house, just like you asked me to."

Dean turned around and saw Chuck. "Chuck! What do you want?" At that point, the words Blair spoke registered with him. He looked at her. "Do you know him?"

Blair nodded and looked at Dean. "He was in my dream the other night. He's why I was there to get you out of the house. Wait a minute, this is Chuck?"

Dean didn't answer her; he looked at Chuck who was smiling at him. "Her?"

Chuck nodded and Dean turned to stare at Blair again. Without saying a word, Chuck touched Dean's forehead and then he left. Dean would be able to help the Morrison brothers after all.

Blair was looking at Dean. "What?"

Dean smiled at her, "We need to talk."

No one ever saw Chuck again.

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A few weeks later, Lily was awakened from a nap by the phone. She picked it up and saw that Dean was calling.

"Hello?"

"Lily, I think this is some kinda cosmic joke. I thought they were done playing with me, but apparently I was wrong." His voice sounded frantic.

Lily was still lying down with her eyes closed, "Dean, I just woke from a nap, so you have to understand that I haven't got a clue what you're talking about."

"She's 26 years old! How do you get to be that old without…?"

Lily was instantly more awake, "Without what? Is something wrong with Blair?"

"No! There's nothing wrong with Blair…"

"What then?"

"Lily, she's a virgin!"

At that, Lily started to laugh. "Well good for her! Someone with scruples and integrity!"

"Lily! Of course she has scruples and integrity, but what do I do?" Dean's voice remained frantic. "Her brothers are gonna kill me!"

"Why?"

"I don't know… defiling their sister or something."

"You just said she was a virgin. Isn't she still?"

"Yes."

"Well?" Lily sat up, suddenly alarmed, "Dean, where is Lily?"

"She's in her room..."

"Did you just find out this piece of news?" Lily was starting to get angry and it was clear in her tone of voice.

Dean voice was low and a little nervous as he answered, "Yes."

"And you called me?"

His voice had gotten really quiet, "Yeah"

Besides being loud, Lily's voice was pitching upward, "You didn't talk to her? You just panicked and left her there?"

Suddenly, Dean knew he'd made a colossal mistake, "Um, yeah..."

"Dean! I had no idea you were an idiot!" Lily was standing up and really yelling. "Get back to her! And beg for forgiveness. Then leave her the hell alone; the time is past. You need to talk to her, not me." She was pacing then. "Of all the ham-handed, dumbass moves you could have made!" She hung up the phone. She was actually too angry to speak to him anymore…

Then she called him back.

"Lily?"

"Dean when the time comes and it will, later rather than sooner I bet; be careful with her. Go slow and let her set the pace. You know what to do to make it wonderful for her." She hung up the phone again.

SPNSPNSPN

It was Thanksgiving again and this time there were more people at the table; two beautiful women and a 9 month old little girl. There was also an angel who would be joining them. The little girl never got fussy and she would laugh and play or nap on the shoulder of whoever was holding her. This would be her first Thanksgiving and she was surrounded by love and care.

The house was full to bursting. Everyone was staying until Sunday when the little girl would be baptized at the Lutheran church.

FIFTEEN MONTHS LATER

Lily got up from her desk with a sigh. She had been writing as much as possible in the last year, but today was her baby girl's second birthday. Sam and Dean Winchester had arrived with their wives just last night. They still hunted together and separately, but they weren't in each other's pockets anymore. They had their own lives to live and while they lived near each other, they didn't need to see or even talk to each other every day. Sam was taking some courses on-line. Soon he would have his long awaited bachelor's degree. He was trying to get Dean to take some courses, too; although that was an uphill battle.

Her sons were getting older, too. Someday soon they would go with Bobby on their first hunt; first Sam, then, a little later, Dean. Maybe she would go on one, too. She still trained and so did the boys so they had the necessary skills. Sam and Dean Winchester both took their wives on hunts, although Blair's hunts were over for awhile. Today, she would announce that she was pregnant. She would proudly say she'd been 'knocked up on her honeymoon'. In a couple of months, Sarah would announce her pregnancy, too. Neither Sam nor Dean would allow their children to hunt. Well, not until they were old enough… and they wouldn't let the hunt become their kid's whole world.

Those flashes of intuition she had had while pregnant with Emily hadn't stopped at her birth. She'd figured it out weeks later. She'd never told Bobby about them, although she suspected that he knew. What she was writing was the rest of the story of the Winchester brothers. Perhaps someday she would tell them she was Chuck's successor. Perhaps she would tell them their story didn't end that May when Sam fell. It began anew.

THE END

AN: That's it. The first story I've ever written. Amateurish, filled with clichés, but still I'm really proud of it. I gave them a happy ending and I hope you enjoyed it.
Thanks,
Sali.