Sam continued hunting for a while before he broke away and got married and had kids. Dean kept hunting though driving across the country in the old 67 Impala, Castiel by his side. On Holidays such as Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Sam’s Birthday Dean and Cas would take a break from hunting and just spend a few days with Sam, his wife and his three kids Dean, John and Mary. Sam and Dean aren’t as close as they could be but even if it’s months between the two seeing each other, when they do it’s like those months never existed. Eventually Sam got sick and died, leaving his wife to raise 3 kids by herself. Dean was in such grief that he couldn’t bear to see the kids again. Still Castiel was always there watching him, comforting him, loving him. Dean was lucky yet unlucky at the same time to live a long long life. He missed his brother with all his heart but at the same time love the angel with all his heart. Eventually from years of hunting Arthritis set in the hunter’s bones and Castiel convinced him to retire into a nursing home. Dean lived there and all the employees thought that he never had visitors and was slowly losing his mind, that wasn’t the case. Castiel was still there but only visible to Dean. On his last day Dean knows that it’s his time and he’s ready to accept it. He’s sitting in an wheelchair just staring out the window when Castiel sits down right next to him. The old hunter can see the light slowly grow brighter out the window and Cas turns to look at Dean knowing that he sees Heaven. Cas reaches his hand over and takes Dean’s in his own letting him know he’s not going anywhere. Dean feels the life slipping out of him and he’s reliving all his happiest moments, Christmas with Sam, visiting the kids, singing at the top of their lungs in the Impala, his first kiss with Cas, everything before a big flash of light and he breathes his last breath. Cas knows that Dean’s gone and stands up for a minute before transporting Dean’s body to the cemetery his mother, and brother are buried. Castiel buries him right beside because he knows Dean isn’t going to become a ghost. Castiel engraves the tombstone “Here Lies Dean Winchester, A beloved son, brother, uncle and husband.” He smiles to himself as he engraves in Enochian, “Where you go, I go.” before he returns to Heaven for the final time to finally meet Dean’s family.
This is a blog between two girls who really have nothing better to do all day then sit around, blog, and eat food. Lots of food. Sure, this blog seem weird as shit, but you will never understand our loveeeee~ No we aren't lesbians, even if at times vagina.
Since we're pretty much the same person, thing's WE like:
Star Trek, Doctor Who, Sherlock, Food, Eachother, Breathing, Art, and more Food.
