18-09-2008, somewhere in America
"Help! Help!"
A dark place is all Dean can see. The only thing that gives light in the darkness is Dean's lighter.
Where am I?
He thinks to himself.
He stamps with his feet against the think that keeps him locked in here.
Wait? I have two feet?
He asks himself while he keeps stamping. The "ceiling" breaks and earth fall on Dean. Dean starts digging his way to the light.
When he sees light he sees a grass field. He looks behind him and he sees a cross.
I died?
He doesn't know where he is, but he decides to go walking.
He arrives in a place where he can go inside.
There's a mirror.
Dean is still alive and he has two legs again.
He pulls up the sleeve of his T-shirt and sees a handprint. He looks worried to his own reflection and pulls down his sleeve again.
Then, just like that, the TV jumps on, but it's only static.
Also the radio turns itself on without Dean doing anything.
Dean hears an annoying beeping noise.
He pushes his hand palms against his ears and the windows splat.
What happened? How am I still alive? And where on earth am I?
Hi guys!
If you read this that probably means that you read the whole fanfiction.
I want to thank you for doing that!
I also want to say that the end isn't the beginning of a new fanfiction.
The end of this fanfiction actually is the beginning of season 4 as some of you may have noticed.
But I, again, want to thank you for reading this fanfiction!
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