Again, continued right from the last chapter. I know, this episode is a little repetitive, but the final 2 of the season was important to set up the storyline. I was not going to originally but but with a couple requests I will continue through to season 5. However, I do not know if I will do all of season 5 or make an AU ending at some point. Thanks again for reading, I hope you enjoy. Please Reiew! :)

Bobby's House.

The two worried people inside the house heard the impala pulling in the drive. It had been hours since they'd even heard from Dean, not since he was on his way to get Sam.

Dean pulled himself out of the impala, still bruised and sore but more than that he was depressed and angry. He made his way to the door, but didn't even have to try to open the door as Bela had it open for him by the time he got to it.

"Dean?"

"Not now." he said. He walked past her and into the living room. He sat down immediately in one of the chairs. Bobby took in his appearance. Obviously it didn't go well.

"Bela, might wanna grab somethin' outta the freezer."

She walked past them, noticing the bruising around Dean's eye and the dried blood around his lip. She certainly hoped he'd layed a few good ones into Sam too. She grabbed a bag of ice from the freezer and walked back into the living room and handed it to Dean. He took it slowly.

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Bela had walked to the bathroom and changed into a sweat outfit she'd brought with her. She then made her way back to the kitchen to grab some water. Dean had filled them in, but other than that wouldn't speak very much. She knew he looked terrible. Bela was then brought out of her thoughts at Bobby's voice.

"Take the guest room upstairs." he said quietly.

"Look, it's okay really. I'm not tired. Dean probably could use it more than me, if you can convince him to." She told him, also implying that nothing had ever happened between her and Dean.

"I ain't stupid, like I don't know you two've got somethin going on."

She just looked at him, she wasn't sure if her lying skills were decreasing or maybe she just couldn't keep denying the fact that her and Dean had something. Even if it was strictly platonic.

"Besides, I'm not gonna be the one to convince him to get some rest. Maybe he'll listen to you." Bobby said, and walked out.

Bela waited, and then turned around to walk back towards the staircase. She could see Dean still sitting down in the other room. She wanted to just leave him be, thinking it might be worse to try to talk ton him. But she walked over to him anyways.

"I can't help make this better. I know you can't talk about it. I'm not really good with words, shocking really. Okay so I can talk well, especially if I'm working a job, but when it comes to this feel good stuff, I just don't know what to say. What I do know is that I need you to be okay. So come upstairs, get some rest. You don't need to talk, and if you don't want to sleep fine, just lay there for all I care."

She then turned and went back upstairs to the small guest room. Bela pulled off her jacket, leaving only the black tank and yoga type sweat pants. She climbed into the bed and let her head sink into the pillow. She was about to close her eyes when she saw him make his way into the room. He took her advice, and didn't speak. He stripped down to his jeans only, and turned off the light. Dean then slid in behind her. She turned around to face him, forcing a small smile. He didn't return it, but he did take her hand in his. She let her eyes fall shut. Dean stayed away for a long while. It took another hour or so but he finally let sleep overtake him, with his hand still on hers and his other holding onto her hip as if she might disappear.

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Bobby's. Day.

Bela awoke to the voices of Dean and Bobby downstairs. She got out of bed and put her sweat jacket back on and headed downstairs. She walked to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of the coffee that'd been made atleast 3 hours ago. After Bobby had asked her to convince Dean to rest, Bobby must not have gotten any himself. She then walked into living room.

"Dean, you listening?" Bobby asked him.

"Yeah yeah. I'm not calling him."

"You serious Dean? Just do it."

"No. Besides Lilith's about to jumpstart Armegeddon, don't you think we have bigger issues here?"

Bela sat down on the couch next to Dean. She didn't say anything though. This was between Dean and Bobby.

"I get your pissed off, but he is your brother, and he's drownin' here."

"Hey I tried to help him, he didn't want it. I did what I could do."

"So try again."

"Too late for that. Sam ran off again, and this time I'm not chasing him down. I can't. So you know what, screw him."

Bela felt for Dean. Sam wasn't the only one drowning.

"You don't mean that." Bobby tried.

"Yeah I do. Sam's gone, he ain't coming back. Atleast he isn't gonna come back as Sam, as my brother."

Bobby turned back around to face Dean, and Bela noticed how angry he was.

"You're stupid boy. I'm sorry your feeling's are hurt, boo hoo! Did you think family's supposed to make you feel good? No, they are supposed to make you miserable that's what family is for."

"Oh come on Bobby! I told him not to walk away, and he did it anyways. That was his choice."

"You're being a whiny brat...no, you know what you sound like your father. And he was a coward."

Bela looked up at him. Dean wasn't gonna take that well.

"A coward Bobby?"

"Because he pushed Sam away instead of reaching out to him. You're better than him Dean."

Bobby walked away into the kitchen for a break.

"I'd ask if you were okay, but I think I already know the answer."

He stared at her.

"I don't know anything about family, other than I know that what you and Sam have is rare. I knew how close you two were the first time I met you."

"You think Bobby's right?"

"Well, don't tell him this, but I think he is a fairly intelligent old man. So, in simpler terms yes, I think he's right."

Dean sighed and stood up. He turned to face the window. Bela looked away to grab her cup of coffee, and when she turned back to him, Dean was gone.

Dean went to turn around to speak to Bela, when he noticed the change of scenery.

"Hello Dean." Castiel said.

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"Bobby!"

Bobby came out of the kitchen, glass of alcohol in hand. "What?" he replied gruffly.

"He's gone." Bela said.

"He left? Thought I told him to call Sam, not go after him."

"He didn't leave, he just disappeared."

"Angel?"

Bela nodded.

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Several Hours Later.

"I've tried every supernatural locator I know. Ouija board, spells, everything. I can't find where they took Dean. I can't find Sam either." Bela said, she was frazzled.

"Yeah well I've made calls nothin' on my end either." Bobby said.

"Bobby we don't even know what is going on."

"I know." he said, sighing.

"So what, we let them take Dean and do whatever with him?"

Bobby shrugged. He didn't know what else to try.

Suddenly Bela's cell rang. She answered right away.

"Dean?" she tried.

"No." came a shaky voice. "It's Chuck."

"Chuck?" She said slowly. "Why are you calling me? You know what's going to happen?"

"I did."

"What's that mean?"

"Mean's things changed. Castiel showed up with Dean. Look, Sam's supposed to kill Lilith at a church called St. Mary's. It's the final seal, once he does Lucifer rises. Castiel and Dean know the truth, so they're trying to stop it...so Cas transported Dean away so he could stop Sam. But uh, Cas didn't make it."

"Excuse me?"

"Archangel came since they interfered. Cas was blow to smithereans. It's a disaster zone in my kitchen."

Bela let out a deep breath. "So Dean's gone after Sam then?"

Chuck confirmed it.

"Thank you. Can you tell me where?"

"You'll never make it, Sam's there now."

"Alright." Bela said, and hung up. She still intended to try.

"What is it?" Bobby asked.

"Well the angels are liars. Lilith isn't trying to break the final seal, her death is the final seal. Sam has to kill her at some church. Now Castiel apparently changed his mind and is helping Dean try to get there in time to stop him."

"God damn." Bobby whispered.

Bela nodded.

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St. Mary's.

Dean was pounding on the door, he could hear everything inside. The moment the doors busted open he knew it was too late. He saw Lilith on the foor, eyes froze open. Sam stood there in shock at Ruby as he figured out it was all a trick, that she'd been lying to him.

Dean pulled out the knife and walked up to them.

"You're too late." She told him, smirking.

"Yeah well you're still dying."

Ruby made a move to get away, but Sam grabbed ahold of her. Dean then plunged Ruby's own knife into her stomach and watched as her eyes flickered, and she fell to the ground.

"Dean, I'm sorry." Sam tried. He still couldn't grasp what he'd done.

The blood on the floor stopped moving and the ground started shaking.

"Sammy we gotta go." Dean said.

"Dean he's..." Sam started, grabbing Dean's arm.

"Sam let's go!" Dean yelled over the noise as the earth moved beneath them. A huge light started coming out of the pattern of blood on the floor.

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Bobby's House.

Bela tried Dean's number about 10 times now. He still wasn't answering.

"Bloody hell." she said, throwing her phone onto the couch.

Bobby walked into the room.

"I can't just stay here." Bela said. "He went to confront Sam, who was with Lilith. They could be dead...or worse if Sam succeeded."

He nodded. "Okay, so where to?"

END CHAPTER!

Okay, there it is...the end to the "season". I will update soon once I figure out where to go from here. Hope you enjoyed this one.