- Chapter 8 Here I come to chapter eight (which, as always happens to me, I could have done better, but do not want to give more turns) from now on will differ much on what happens in the series. Come on, I had to give something more stylish.
I would have liked to have posted last week, but I could be lazy. And you will see something that is contradicted by the spoilers, but I had thought of it that way and not going to change.
Thanks for waiting.
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With Crowley out of the game board is breaking new horizons, depending on your point of view, these could be beneficial or harmful.
Dean himself did not know how to digest this new landscape. On the one hand it was good that this demon has disappeared from their lives, it was never his dream to be the dog of one and less of a demon, most unscrupulous beings eager for world domination that can be found in the underworld.
With his death, Crowley took much of the hope that Dean had put into the pit to retrieve the soul of Sam.
say that hope is the last thing you lose, but never say this can not be fading, shrinking in your hands, like sand and watered down between your fingers every time you use whatever you want to hold it. Lost every fight, every red herring with which you meet and you do as you reach a dead end and must go back. And you hold on, hold and follow, and the road makes you long and you refuse to surrender. I read every damn book every damn library and give no magic formula to solve the problem. Or anything that will bring a diaa open your eyes and discover that all those bad moments were nothing but a nightmare that you have a happy life, surrounded by a large family in the midst of a celebration in your backyard and as you turn the meat, go to Sammy happy girl hugging a beautiful radiant smile back at you happiness. They give away but with peace in their hearts.
As of genius, but better because at that ideal loop with remains, not two strangers who share blood ties.
Dean looked like Sam was holding increasingly use whatever its current state.
"If an angel and a demon Dean agree on something, call me crazy, but pay attention "were his last words denoting its determination on the matter. The child only what was in that business for me at his side. It's the feeling that he got the greater Winchester.
was blunt in his decision, and were his last words before turning around to leave his side. Sam did not want his soul back, but a soulless Sam Dean was unbearable, it was as if you removed all the oxygen around them.
is why would not rest until his brother back.
Por el otro lado, Sam no sabía que más hacer para que Dean deje todo como estaba. Al fin y al cabo ya podían volver a cazar sin que nadie les respire en la nuca, dándoles órdenes sobre que bicho cazar. Nadie más que ellos dos decidiendo como antaño (como ocurría desde que Sam dejara Stanford) sobre sus cacerías. Nadie que les tire, dirija.
Nada más que ellos dos. Eran “ libres ” de nuevo. Era libre otra vez; todo lo “ libre ” that could be close to Dean.
preferred that his brother decided to lock him up as on previous occasions.
He believed that if I followed the instructions of his older brother nothing could go wrong. But as stubborn and headstrong were some of the perfect qualities of Dean, it would be more difficult to take the idea to continue looking for the magic wand of "get your soul and" presently
off the radar of Dean, and nothing to catch the light had decided let go for a walk to clear his mind after much pressure demon. Promising but not before his brother would try to answer in monosyllables whatever you ask in the street.
As if that year had not been handled separately on its own! Dean was sometimes overstated.
In the midst of dismantling Bobby, Dean walked distracted, enjoying their newly gained freedom. After all not every day a fish Crowley fat and disappeared forever from his path. This did not go unnoticed, as in an intimate celebration in the room, Bobby, Sam and some gave the three extra beers.
A familiar flapping behind him out of his silent loneliness.
- What brings you to these places Cas?. You're too late, the party ended long ago.
The angel nods, unfinished to understand the words spoken by the hunter.
- Sam remains the same, I do not understand you should celebrate?
Dean looks at him. With all the time you shared and still did not quite understand when you say something with sarcasm or irony.
shook his head to forget the angel of the latter said. But he could not keep her come to mind certain acts done by Castiel, acts that have been taken by any other human being had not called any attention (like a human being rather than carried away by impulses), but it was his angel particular thing that made him remember a certain time in the future that caused a big chill.
He did not like at all to see Castiel acting as mundane as possible, as was sharing a kiss. It was like having him back against the former angel whose only constant was that of tabletting and sleep with who you put forward.
The silence between the hunter and the angel was not uncomfortable, so Castiel broke it gently, to tell Dean that had been taken over all those alphas that were caught in that abandoned building.
When Dean asked about the fate that had run, the angel replied that it was a closed issue and that he could rest assured that these things would never again cross paths .
- Thanks Castiel. You've really done a lot for us, more than it really was within your reach, more than you should ...
- No need to thank me, Dean. You can always count on me. But I came just to tell you this, I know you're still determined to give back the soul to your brother ... and you know that I think about it.
- Cas ...! Dean Le short - if you keep trying desist not save your breath. It's something I do with or without your help. Despite the refusal of Sam, so whether you have to give myself to read the dusty books or herself Bobby Alexandria.
- Dean understands that the soul is what defines the human being from other living beings. It's something that God gave only to your species, something unique and unrepeatable. Only a being as powerful as he can handle something as perfect as it is the soul.
No Angel, Archangel or other servants of God has the power to manipulate.
Know that between God and his first creation heaven there millennia. Only a being with characteristics similar to a soul God can handle without recourse to any kind of treatment.
or older.
Dean could seldom break Castiel this extreme fidelity to the secrets of heaven, so that means some data information "relevant", with non-direct answers, managed to devise some plan to carry out and thus ensure their objective.
To Castiel Dean gestures nodding silently, realizing the magnitude of the information provided was more than enough. Responded with a nod as a closure of that conversation, to defuse the talk proceeded to walk with his eyes the place where they were.
Dean realized that the angel stood on the scrapping of Bobby, I wonder has not gone as he believed that everything had been said already. She looked at him, realizing that the next words were something difficult to say. I suspect not for sure on that would be.
wanting to help, began with a trivial sentence.
- Well? How are things up there? Civil War ... Do not you let up?
- More controlled. But before you keep asking, I regret to tell you not Having A kiss that time. I should have said something, do not take you by surprise. But somehow it was better that abrupt act.
With the imminent termination of Dean as he was opening his mouth and start saying something, the angel waved him not to and let him talk to him.
- I know you have no head for anything other than Sam. I understand and I respect that, but I take back what I did. I can not force a match, I would suffer much I walk away or deprive me of your friendship. But it would great to give me a chance.
When I hear that his brother's mouth, it seemed a story, something unreal. But to hear from the lips of an angel, Castiel itself, it became real, as if the monster in your nightmares into something more tangible.
not be horrified by what the angel was saying, the thing was I did not expect that from him. Not that it is assumed that the angels could not mingle with humans?
- No need I answer anything, that I'm saying is to be clear between you and me. Keep coming as I need ... I must go. They are calling me.
was not easy to convince Bobby to provide it direction, but if Sam was his weakness, he was Bobby. Not as extreme, but ultimately weak point nonetheless. Had to swear I would say word for word what was said at that meeting, and desist from carrying it out if it represented a new threat to the integrity one of them. If the cure was worse than the disease, and find a placebo.
With the information provided by the angel, a survey carried out Bobby gave to the place where I could find the possibility of finding the solution final.
should play their cards to Death accept the deal.
scrapping back, Sam could see his brother a little more livelier than usual, it could be that not having a top Crowley was one of the reasons, but something told him it was not just that.
had spent all morning outside the home and your sense of smell hunter failed (which it did) something had happened. And I thought I knew about it was.
Dean in the room told him his plan. Thing that Sam did not like at all. I could not endanger his life by going to ask a question.
- No, you will not! were the words of the child.
- kicking what you want there is no way to make me change my mind. And with those words Dean closed the discussion by going to one of the upper rooms.
was flying fury, Dean thought with the power to go over his will, but he would undertake to find out how everything is business as usual. And if they did not listen, they should have thought of before.
