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Dean doesn't remember this hunt. He doesn't remember the forest, he doesn't remember the time controlling monster. He only knows that once he and his father went into this forest and came out with nothing.
Now he stands on the other side and looks at the man he was, a twenty-five-year-old in his father's jacket, with a pistol at the ready. It's 2020, Sam and Cas are nearby, the hunt is on, time is short. And somewhere inside there is the understanding that after the end of the hunt, his father and younger Dean will go back to 2004 and will not remember any of this.
Stanford Dean and John meet Dean and Sam from 2020 on a hunt, post canon, post Cas's confession.
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“Do you feel like you’re waiting for that call again?”
He should have expected the question, but it still took his breath away. Because yes, every time his phone rang, some small surge of hope rushed through him. Didn’t matter how hard he squashed it, didn’t matter that Lucifer had played on that very hope, he still scrambled to answer no matter what he was doing. And it hurt when every single time the voice on the other end belonged to anyone else.
All he could manage was a terse nod. She seemed fine with waiting him out while he tried to catch his breath, adjusting the thin gold band of her wristwatch and jotting down a couple of notes. When he spoke again, she set her pen down and met his level stare with one of her own.
“I keep looking for him around corners. I jump when my phone rings.” Dean dug his blunt fingernails into his palm while cold rage trickled and pooled in his middle. “He should be here to deal with the stupid shit he said to me before he died.”
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Dean Winchester goes to therapy.
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Dean’s been knelt down next to the highway so many damn times. Tire repair kit on the road by his knee. Elbow deep in the tire well. Trying to press the patch in right. He’s fixed lotta tires that way. Gotten a few more miles outta them. Til they were too worn down to patch. Gotten a few more miles outta himself.
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dean wakes up in the hospital after the barn. cas is still gone.
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After Gadreel kills Kevin, Dean and Cas track him down, and, with Crowley's help, get Sam to expel Gadreel from his body. But Sam was vessel to Metatron's Second in Command, and, therefore, has seen and heard vital information regarding the Scribe of God's plans. Unwilling to leave such information in the hands of someone as resourceful, and skilled as Sam Winchester, Metatron sets out to ensure that what Sam learned as a vessel, remains out of the hands of his enemies. Dean and Castiel, on the other hand, just want Sam back, safe and sound, and out of the clutches of dickbag angels who don't know Dean's number one rule- don't mess with Sam. But Metatron has other enemies, including other angels, and a rising faction of Hell, led by Abaddon, who would also love to get their hands on someone with Sam's inside knowledge, putting the youngest Winchester on everyone's Wish List.
And Gadreel... well, Gadreel has always wanted one thing. Redemption. But will he find it with Metatron? Or is the key to his redemption in the hands of human, one who knows what it is like to fall because of Lucifer... and also how to rise again?
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The BAU are called in on an unusual case where their unsub is making victims look like angels using a strange burn pattern that looks like wings. They can’t figure out how he’s doing it… or why all of the victims share the same strange backstory of having walked out on their families and abruptly disappeared before turning up dead in the same small mountain town. The team suspect they are dealing with a cult, and end up with a lot more than they bargained for.
The Winchester boys are called in by Castiel to help with three demons who have been killing angels to steal and corrupt their grace, using it to amp up their powers. Dean and Sam agree to help, but run the risk of falling foul of the real FBI who are already on the case. Nonetheless, they agree to the hunt, and must accept the consequences of their heroism.