Last part-

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The Battle

It was a morning like any other, but something was different he could feel it in the air. His eyes snapped open his mate wasn't sleeping deep tangled into his body. He woke up alone that wasn't how it suppose to be, they worked things through. He suppose to wake up by nibbling or lack of water in his system or hunger. Not like this. He felt panic in his body something was definite very, very wrong.

He threw the heavy covers off his nude body and hurried to the closet quickly dressing even heard a few stitches of his t-shirt rip, he zipped up quickly thanking the gods that his manhood didn't die because he didn't bother with underwear. He ran downstairs trying to sniff his mate out but his smell was everywhere the strongest scent was on himself and it was frustrating.

Dean gripped a nearby wolf's arm. "Where's Nathanael?" Dean demanded to know he felt a cold hand on his stomach something was wrong he could feel it in his bones.

"Sir he got a challenge from Isaac." He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world he wanted to snap his neck.

"WHAT!" he roared, his eyes flaring.

"He's at the grounds, the fight just begun they… want to be alone…" the wolf trailed off as he saw his leader take off like the speed of a bullet.

Dean's heart hammered, Isaac was gonna die a strong powerful leader in Europe without him many wolfs would go into war. He could almost se it the corpse of wolfs and humans laying on the ground. He had to stop it he knew he had to, he admitted he was scared as hell but this… the future of many wolfs depended of this moment. Before he thought yes I will do it his body already reacted. He ran and leaped almost like a dive into a ocean his body changing in the air into his wolf shape that knocked Nathanael off Isaac as he was about to rip his throat off.

The inside of Dean's body froze, he couldn't believe he was about to do what he was about to do. He would go against Nathanael himself his mate his lover his friend his family his everything. He would go up against the man he was madly in love with that he was sure he would crash and burn without. He would betray everything a mate was by go up against his own mate that was in battle it was not allowed it was taboo. He could die.

His body crashed on the ground with a loud thud, a wounded Isaac got up on his feet and was about to attack Nathanael that shook his head growling at Dean in a warning before moving towards Isaac. Dean quickly reacted stepping in between them with his body both wolfs growled at him furious telling him not to meddle. He crunched down nervous being against two powerful alpha males, one of them being the most powerful. Nathanael lifted his paw at him slapping him away that flew black but he threw his body in between again just as Isaac attacked, Isaac's teeth sinking into his neck Nathanael had been quicker and his head only bumped into him hard making him flip in Isaac's grip. He made a muted sound of pain. Nathanael jumped at Isaac that released his grip on Dean that meddled boldly again, this time Nathanael wasn't that quick to withdraw his teeth that sunk into his ribcage and he felt bones crack.

The alphas had something in their saliva some kind of poison if you can say it like that, it made the other wolf bleed out quicker, making the other wolf weak and if a very hard battle the other wolf would probably die as the wounds didn't heal as quick as they should.

Isaac's teeth once again sinking into his neck this time ripping but released quickly as he realized it was him. Isaac growled feral and Dean changed shape, "STOP!" he screamed out pushing Isaac out of his way and Nathanael's way that pulled his teeth out slowly to not harm him any further. "YOUR TWO ARE MAD! Isaac can't die!"

"He will not take you away from me." Nathanael growled vehemently his mouth red with his mate and his enemy his competition to lose Dean was unacceptable. His eyes focused on Isaac that showed his teeth he was badly wounded a snap and he would be dead. He would rip his flesh from his bones, gut him alive, he would tear him to pieces if it wasn't for that he kept his hand over his mate's wound that kept spilling too much blood for his liking.

"Listen to yourself! He is needed!"

"By whom? You?" he growled furious his mate trying to squirming out from his strong grip.

"By his people! They will go into war!" he argued desperate, "wolf copses will lie on the ground as human! When it could be prevented! Stop this both of you!" emphasizing each word as he spoke looking at them both ignoring the black spots in his vision. "Life depend on your shoulders your telling me your willing to die for nothing and be responsible for life's?!"

"They all can be replaced!" Dean looked at his mate in an unimaginable look of disappointment.

"Spoken as a true dictator!" Isaac sneered holding his wound. Nathanael growled and gripped a choke grip on Isaac and Dean gripped Nathanael's wrist hard but it didn't stop Nathanael that shook Isaac by the neck.

"I'm getting really sick of you!"

"Stop it!" Dean gasped dropping back feeling his strength leave him. "Kill him and I will walk away from you. You will never se me again." He threatens knowing it would tear the focus off Isaac.

"Your mine." Nathanael's possessive nature coming in full force as he spoke a voice within Dean screamed, yes yes I am Nathanael I'm yours. He climbed over Dean dominating him. He would lock his free spirit of a mate inside forever keeping him all to himself never allowing him out, screw free will.

"Let him go. Isaac return to your home, live and keep your people in check." He cursed Isaac for staying when other leaders left, Isaac had stayed at Katharine's territory the last few days. It had probably strain Nathanael's and Katharine's relationship even more.

"How can I rule knowing he will take all territory, always his way! He doesn't care about free will! This isn't the old ages Nathanael people have their own minds and rules! Rules we have to work with!" Isaac roared frustrated blood spiting out his mouth Dean nodded just wanting Isaac to leave before his mate would unleash his anger again.

"I know, I will talk to him. Go and stop insulting him, he is your alpha he is your leader! You will respect him and honor him or he will kill you and I won't stop him." Isaac stood up looking at him then puffs out a sardonic laugh.

"Respect? You would have been an excellent mate." Nathanael growled furious Dean gripped on him with his dear life reminding him that he would walk away.

"Gee thanks. Now go. We will have a new meeting of laws and rules and territory next century and I will be there making sure everything goes smoothly."

"Translation making sure he wont rip us all apart."

"GO!" Dean growled and Isaac ran off limping and wounded. He looked then at Nathanael "babe, I think I need Maya." He got out spiting up blood. Then everything got black he saw Nathanael's stricken face before he dropped limp in his mate's arms. Something was humming and his eyes snapped open he sat up only to get thrown back.

"Careful, the cube is still repairing your damages."

"Never thought I would miss old hospitals. This force field sucks." He chuckled without humor, Maya offered a soft smile the looked up and Dean followed her eyes and saw Nathanael, "hey stranger." He smiled softly to his mate that was pissed off no pissed off wasn't the word he was oozing with anger. He swallowed hard his heart beating faster that showed on the monitor.

"You did a very, very stupid thing."

"What ever happened to hello? How are ya?" trying to be light but any smile out of him faded.

"Dean." He said grimly, "you risked your life!" he roared.

"They needed him!"

"I NEED YOU!" his voice echoing in the walls and Dean winced, he peeped his eyes open after awhile the force field turned off and he sat up opening his arms to his mate that didn't walk into them but stood there. Dean looked at his mate pleadingly, "you keep threaten me about walking away. There is so much I can take Dean." He gripped his chin hard, "you know who I am and you keep repressing that, repressing who I am! No more!" he growled at him. Dean could feel the feral state the primal the power but he was sure he couldn't feel it like Maya did that was on the ground on her back. He was different another kind of wolf, he accepted that because if he had been the same kind he wondered if he would have the balls to stand up to Nathanael at all.

"I had to! I had to," he glanced at Maya, "leave Maya." She ran for it. He turned to look into his mate's eyes, "I told you I love you! I won't go!" he shouted annoyed trying to get through his mate.

"You said you would walk away, and I wouldn't se you anymore!" the blue eyes flaring like fire his pearl white teeth showing.

"I had to, you would have killed him!"

"His life doesn't mean anything!!"

"Yes it does!" Nathanael roared at him and Dean winced flinching away scared, "his people…"

"He has no people all wolfs are descended to me!" he shook him hard and Dean stared into the eyes again, "ya hear me Dean? To me!" his head down and tilted to the side and once again his chin was roughly grabbed and forced him to stare into those angry eyes, he felt his lower lip tremble his eyes burned. He felt helpless to his mate's anger.

"I just want you." Dean choked out emotionally his face wrinkling in verge of tears.

"You have a real fucked up way to show that." He released him and pointed at him, "a real fucked up way Dean!" his movement were deliberate and predatory. He could feel the anger it was slamming on his body choking him.

"What do you want me to say?" he almost whispered.

"Say that you won't leave me!"

"I wont!"

"No say it! Say it Dean!" Nathanael gripped him by the shoulders yanking him from the bed and to his feet shaking him violently.

"I won't leave you I promise. I only said it cuz you wouldn't kill him."

"I don't care if it's every life on the stake. I never want to hear you say that again unless you mean it!" Nathanael roared, he tried hard to keep his anger in check the reason part in his head and the part that loved Dean so begged his primal part to keep locked in again. This wasn't nothing of who he really was.

"I couldn't let him die!"

"Why is that! Huh? Your desire of him huh?!" Dean shook his head ignoring Nathanael's irrational thinking and jealousy.

"I told you! Can you be in Europe and America in the same place? Or Asia? Or Africa? They need leaders and Isaac is perfect for the job in Europe no one can do the job like he does you know this! He is needed! A war Nathanael! Another war it will make other wars seem like nothing."

"You haven't seen a real wolf war Dean!" Dean stared fearless into Nathanael's eyes suddenly.

"And I never want to. Neither should you! I love you but please be rational! I can't lose you to this madness! Please don't let me lose you. You're all I've got." He gripped Nathanael to him, pulling his face close, "babe please. Please." Their foreheads pressing together he gripped Nathanael's hand pressing it against his chest and heart. "Feel that?" He brought his hand to his pulse. "Feel that," then brought it to Nathanael's neck to his pulse then to his heart. "Se it's to fast," he clung on his mate desperately. "Breathe with me." He looked into his mate's eyes pleading kissing his mate's lips gently. "Just let that anger go." He hugged Nathanael with his dear life then he pressed his face into Nathanael's neck squeezing his eyes shut trying to send Nathanael calm waves of energy. As he felt his mate start to relax he murmured, "Let's go home."

To se the inside of their bedroom was more calming then he thought, even if the ride there was stressful Nathanael had attacked a few wolfs no one got killed only hurt. He hadn't stopped him by yanking him away but cajoled him to come with him. He lead his mate to the bed that growled a little, he chose to ignore it. He crawled on top of their bed pulling Nathanael with him, he began to tug off his mate's shirt and pushed him down on the bed. Then rested his head on top of Nathanael's chest listing to Nathanael's heartbeat. The growling was still ignored as he cuddled his mate wasn't pleased at all but he didn't care as he clung on his mate tugging the cover on top of them and over their heads hiding them from the world he murmured exhausted. "Stay with me."

As dusk approached he stirred, he looked up at his mate that was awake looking at him studying him. He clung on his mate, "I hurt you." Nathanael's voice filled with remorse and Dean knew that his Nathanael was back. "I promised you that I would never harm you and I did." His voice almost raw.

"No you didn't. I mean you did but you didn't do it of anger over me. You were fighting… him." He didn't dare to speak Isaac's name, "you think you and me can make it without drama for at least ten years?" he offered a smile.

"No. Not as long as others…"

"I mean you and me." He nuzzled his mate's neck and cheek before pressing his lips at his mate's he crawled on top of his mate nuzzling him again stroking his cheek against Nathanael that breathed calmly his eyes half shut. His tong swiped over Nathanael's lips before nuzzling his face again. He changed form licking Nathanael's face gently and with care, his mate changed shape too. He started to groom his mate that showed his chin, he settled down comfortable as he groomed him nudging his mate time to time to reach spots. He could scent Isaac and rubbed his face into it leaving his scent instead pleased his tail wiggled as Nathanael's lazy wiggled. He rolled to his back lifting his paw and his mate sat up on the bed and bit him playful on the paw and gave him a big lick on the nose.

He was half asleep as Nathanael moved away he protested his mate nibbled his ear telling him not to be so bossy but in a more gentle way. He responded with a wiggle of his tail, Nathanael climbed on top of him standing on his four legs bending down to lick his nose before pushing him nudging him and Dean rolled to his stomach curling his tail up and to the side as Nathanael started to mate with him. Dean didn't complain that Nathanael had a tight grip on his neck to keep him on his place, if he moved he would get bitten and it would break the skin.

He rolled to his back his tong to the side laughing as Nathanael licked his face, then changed form making him to change form too, he unbuckled Dean's jeans and grinned wolfish, "no underwear?"

"Nope." Dean said husky, his hands gripping his mate's hips. Both mastered the skill of getting each other butt naked quickly at any situation or at any place so it didn't take long for them to undress each other.

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Nathanael turned amused at Dean that looked away playing stupid, he took another couple of steps and turned around and Dean just happened to be four steps behind him looking at a painting with interest. "Ok freckles what are you up to?"

"Me?"

"No my other freckled lover." Nathanael said with a roll of his eyes and chuckled amused as Dean sniffed a little on him and his eyes darted around. Just to make sure. "So Dean what are you up to? You've been stalking me for the past weeks." His fingers went to Dean's waist line pulling him closer to him putting an arm around him as he started to walk.

"Well…"

"Well?"

"Maybe I'm checking out your butt."

"Ah, but you usually do that when I get dressed and smack it." Nathanael said with humor and patted Dean's butt that chuckled, he nuzzled Dean's face that fluttered close his eyes.

"It's our anniversary." Dean said shrugging.

"Really?" he asked amused bringing his mate closer to his body.

"Mmm seven hundred years." He replied putting a hand into Nathanael's back pocket.

"You're kidding?" he puffed out looking at his mate with his eyebrows raised high on his forehead.

"No… we always celebrate." Dean protested, but Nathanael couldn't help but to think Dean was joking with him he had no recollection of them celebrating anything.

"We do? Since when?"

"Since forever! On our 100 year we fucked like bunnies out in the woods in the moon light remember? The 200 wasn't really romantic we spent it in the bathroom, 300 year we fought and made up on the hill, 400 we embraced this new house, 500 we nearly missed but we where in our bedroom, 600 we got lucky as it was breeding time." He said it in one breath as they walked towards Nathanael's library. "No mood of spending it in the library babe."

"You are kidding right?"

"No" Dean said frowning pulling away, "this was when we got together."

"We got together loads of times. Was it in the bar? Or is this anniversary when I changed you?" Nathanael asked with a frown but curious wondering how he couldn't have known that.

"When we got together… after I returned… the demon remember? I killed it with my family, and I was coming back to you and you were waiting for me in a motel room. It was when I found out that you loved me."

"Oh"

"You don't remember." Sounding a little hollow perhaps a little hurt.

"Of course I remember." Nathanael replied looking at Dean that raised his eyebrows at him, "so a couple years from now I mated with you…"

"So what? That's not important I mean it's important but that was just a bonus… after awhile when I got it but still. C'mon I've set up the bedroom."

"Romantic."

"C'mon you can't ruin tradition."

"A tradition I never knew about." Nathanael replied. His mind taking him back hundred of years back. A couple months from now there would be a meeting and he would have to face Isaac again.

"C'mon its 700 years. Long time."

"Too long?" he asked cheekily to Dean that poked him annoyed. He ruffled Dean's spiky hair it was freshly cut as his own was, it wasn't in a mohawk or spiky but short only an inch Dean had pouted when his darks locks hand dropped on the floor. "You need to shave." He stroked Dean's cheek that had a stumble their beer didn't grow as normal humans it took a few months for it to grow out.

"I like it, I makes me look older."

"You feel old?"

"No but I'm bored of looking twenty one all the time this makes me look like what? Twenty five?"

"No more like a wanna be twenty year old that wants to look older."

"Smart ass! It's my job not yours, yours is to be pretty." Dean said all knowingly while leading Nathanael from the library and towards their bedroom.

"Is that so?"

"Yep, c'mon hurry if the rooms on fire it's your fault." Nathanael chuckled and stroked Dean's chin "think I should shave it?" he nodded, "damn took me months."

"Just like it would in your human years."

"What did I say about being a smart ass?"

"Aww feeling the competition?" he asked grinning wide and happy nuzzling Dean's neck that kissed his forehead, "hey look your taller now." He said as Dean stood on the stair step higher then him.

"I'm a perfect height!"

"A what was it? 5´8ish 5´9?"

"Punk, 6´1!" Dean argued childish poking Nathanael before racing up the stairs last one to the bedroom is a bitch!" he ran the quickest he could but as he reached the bedroom Nathanael was leaning against the bedroom post with crossed arms and a big planted grin on his beautiful features.

"Ah, you said something about bitch?"

"No I said first one to the bedroom was a bitch so ha!"

"So why did you hurry here?"

"I… I… just open the door." Nathanael chuckled and opened the door seeing candles.

"And you call me a sap." Dean snorted at him, Nathanael kissed his cheek and sniffed the air "ooo scented candles?"

"Yeah I tried to ventilate the room but it was impossible I think our sex smell has imprinted the walls."

"Complaining?"

"No, who can brag that he done it like 60 percent of his life time that's like…" Dean got silent thinking hard while counting Nathanael let him count as he looked around seeing a big bone on the bed a gift for him, he picked the bone up with a smirk. Then the thing on his pillow made him blink a little it was a photograph of him and Dean from the beginning of the 2000. He looked up at Dean that was rubbing his chin in deep thought.

"Its 432,6," he said a little bored but then picked the album up. The picture on the front of the album. "What is this?" Dean smiled picking up a bottle of whisky from years back.

"Album of our lives." He said with a grin, "as I looked through old pictures of my family I remembered that Blake use to take pictures, I asked his mate if she could send me the pictures and she did. They were a little around in our old houses, some had taken pictures so tracked them down and well. Here they are." He gestured jumping on the bed showing two glasses, Nathanael sat on the bed close to him. Opening it and he saw pictures of Dean in his wolf shape his butt in the air as he was playing with Raven.

"Do you ever miss her?" he asked glancing at him.

"Sure I do… for over hundreds years was she close to me. But she's was better of with Brandon up north, she… well our relationship changed a lot after she bit me. Then she gave birth to the twins and when they passed she… she couldn't handle anyone in her past that included me then she laid down and died." Dean said a little sad taking a big gulp of whisky before purring it into the glasses.

"We all change."

"We don't, and I'm glad."

"I know."

"Just that all from the first clan I was in is gone, dead or in other places. People I held dear gone, old friends dead, Tom died he was first and Raven last.." Nathanael kissed Dean's temple gently. He knew it was the truth after Raven Dean didn't seek out others or let them in so close, he played with some but never got close to them. He felt guilty for feeling relief, he always was the centre of Dean's universe but there was other planets now there were none. "I have you that's all that really matters." He kissed him gently.

"Look kinky." Nathanael pointed at a pic of Dean holding a whip in all fun holding it up as to spank Blake that frowned at looked a little scared glancing at Nathanael in the pic that had his head thrown back laughing.

"You're beautiful when you laugh." Dean said softly and Nathanael felt his lip twitch up in a smile. They flipped through pictures one was Nathanael's favorite it was on Dean asleep on his chest as he was stroking his hair while holding a book in his hand. He got up and roared through his chest that was his Dean didn't peek at his things. He pulled out a portfolio and gave it to Dean that crooked his eyebrow up. "For me? But…"

"Take it." Dean took it opening it, sketches from hundred of years back as newer ones of him in various places in different angels. "Se this is how I see you." Dean looked at himself then up at Nathanael.

"I love you." He choked out hugging him tight.

"I'm sorry for not realize it was our anniversary."

"Its okay, I never told you." He said shrugging looking at his mate his fingers stroking his mate face lovingly.

"Why is that?" his mate frowned and his finger smoothed the frown out, his mate gripping his fingers kissing them gently.

"Thought you would think it was stupid… then I just… I never told."

"Until now."

"Until now"

"I'm glad you did," Nathanael said softly smiling at his mate that blinked lovingly at him then looked down at the sketch before looking up.

"I want you to draw one of us…" Dean wanted that someday centuries into the future they would find the painting and se that there was a Dean Winchester and a Nathanael that was in love. "Which one is your favorite?"

"This one." He said pointing at the one when Dean was asleep.

"Ah you like me asleep."

"I like you anywhere." He wiggled his eyebrows as Dean laughed loud his smile wide. Nathanael stroked Dean's bridge.

"How is it possible to love one so much? To fall and fall in love with one your already desperately in love with?" he asked it while starting into his mates eyes that looked at him with love and he sighed happily, ignoring if he smiled like a goof.

"I ask that myself everyday." He took the drink from Dean's hands putting them away, and the album and portfolio. He stroked Dean's face and kissed him gently, Dean's hand cupped his cheeks their kisses tender. Dean laid down slowly on the bed as Nathanael rested on top of him kissing him with love and promises of love. "I love you." He kissed him longer stroking his face with his thumb "I love you." He repeated. Dean hummed under him. Their bodies getting naked as cloths were slowly peeled off, bodies pressing and dancing in love. Moving together as one glazing deep into each others eyes their breaths mingling together. Open mouth kisses and murmurs of love.

Hands healing each others skin, fingers playing on soft skin. They burst as one the world gone and their own created, "please." Dean moaned, bodies rolling and moving as one body as one spirit. Their inner battles fought together, two warriors becoming free, eyes glazing breath mingling. Proof of love and they collapsed tangled into each other kissing each other's in a thank you and I love you. Vulnerable souls showing themselves healing each other. Mates.

"Mine forever."

"Mine forever." He agreed on the pack, both falling into slumber. They rose up as the sun did, blinking and feeling different. "Nathanael?" he whispered. He could feel it, a change within himself, just like a change he did when he became a wolf, just like a beautiful change when he became Nathanael's wolf.

"Yes?"

"You feel that?"

"Yes. I do."

"What is it?"

"I don't know."

"Scared?"

"A little but in a good way." Nathanael admitted slowly whispering not wanting to ruin the special feeling or moment.

"Me too. Nathanael?"

"Yes?"

"I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too Dean."

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Dean sat by Nathanael's side listening to others, they seemed so far away so foreign. They didn't matter he looked at his mate and smiled softly that looked at him with a similar smile. "The laws must change." He heard Isaac voice again it didn't stir anything in him he looked straight at him he didn't feel anything for him.

"Why? Why most the law's change? They were set for a reason, I understand if mate's don't want to be with each other anymore. But if so they shouldn't have mated in the first place. The leaders must educate their clan that mating means mating for life. Many of us live a very long time. Let them know that. Mating is holy two people becoming a partnership. It's not like human marriage that can easily get destroyed. We are not humans, we are wolfs and wolfs mate for life." Dean spoke calmly he looked at them.

"As far as clan goes, no one is forced to enter a clan, it's your choice. You're free to leave the group and go to another just as long as it in the clan. As far as territory all territory, you are naïve to think its yours. Its Nathanael's primary, he is the first and will be the last. He gave each and every one of you land borrowed land to do as you se fit. If you don't follow the rules that your leader set your must realize that your land will be taken away. Killing a wolf is illegal you want the punishment to be on your leader too? That's naïve. He is your judge the jury, he is the first. You all are privilege, you all would have been dead by now. You are now in a race a new race. Are you all that blind? Nathanael is your leader simple as that and you will follow him. He is the alpha. As you se low rang in your clan, so does he see you."

Nathanael studied his mate in awe, proud he stroked Dean's back smoothly. Dean spoke calm and determent. "So I ask you all what law's do you want to change? Law's that was created for you, to improve for you?" everybody was silent. Nathanael spoke up.

"Tell me now, there won't be a meeting again until two hundred years."

"This is ridiculous!" Isaac said, "by do all respect Dean. Wolfs are un happy with their mates! They want out! There laws of death…"

"Death penalty of cheating is gone. There is hardly any death penalty left, there's one for not being loyal to Nathanael. The others is for serial murdering and raping. That's fair those won't be changed."

"Who decide this?!"

"Nathanael does."

"I don't se him speaking."

"I don't se you respecting him." Isaac suddenly jumped as Dean was suddenly behind him holding a death grip on his throat, "what did I tell you? He is your leader respect him. How hard is that? You're a good leader others agree but you can be replaced. I have Lucy that's been taught by Nathanael himself to be a leader her mate Wendy has been taught too. They ready to take your place. Willing to give it up?"

"No."

"No? Then bit your tong." Other wolf leaders looked at Dean with fear just like they looked at Nathanael they use to look at him with passive and some respect one of them Katharine that looked at him proud and all knowing like she knew he could become this, Caesar didn't look surprised at all. Dean sat by Nathanael's side once again. "Is there anything else? No? Then this meeting is adjourned don't you say Nathanael?" he questioned his mate with respect his head tilting to the side.

"Yes." Nathanael got up talking Dean's hand clasping it as they left the meeting he smiled at Dean, "I know what changed."

"What?" Dean asked curious kissing Nathanael's hand as they were walking making sure that their bodies brushed together.

"Our battle Dean, it's over. Peace is on our side. The light the end of the tunnel" Dean's lips tugged into a shinny smile.

"Your right. We're free." He said with a wider smile looking happy into Nathanael's eyes that bend down a little kissing him.

"This is just the beginning of our journey Dean Winchester."

"Dean Winchester mate of Nathanael." Dean agreed on. Both eyes shiny with happiness and they opened the door greeting the air and smiled simultaneous at each other. "Mate of my love."

"Mate of my love." He agreed on.

THE END

And this is the very end of this universe. It had its up and down, perhaps I should start with a clear story line when I start to write… naw… thank you that been reading my stories of this universe. And thank you again that been reading with my errors and all and still liked it J thank you. Even if ya sucked at reviewing : )

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