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Patrick: Sorry kid. Aces full.
Sam: (to female witch) You’re crying. For a witch, you’re so nice that it’s kind of creepy. It’s okay. (to Patrick) It’s a great hand...Just not as great as…four fours.
Patrick: Well played. You know the whole ‘going out of your head’ bit…very method. There’s more to you than meets the eye.
Sam: Cash these in for Dean, please.
Patrick: With pleasure.
The Curious Case of Dean Winchester

God found them three weeks later, in some diner in the mountains of Pennsylvania. Dean and Sam had decided to do some brotherly road-tripping together. Gabriel had taken Castiel off to show him the finer things of life on Earth (which Sam took to mean helping Castiel lose his virginity without getting any sexually transmitted diseases.) and maybe giving him proper instruction on how to be an archangel.

Sam wasn’t holding his breath though.

Once Azazel was dead and gone; the Winchester clan had hauled ass back to the motel where Sam made his wishes for a break perfectly clear. Monsters or not, he needed to rest and get his head back into some semblance of a working order.

Needless to say, everyone else was in agreement.

Dean was the one who suggested quality time together, just the two of them - that is if Sam didn’t want to go to college. Sam had laughed and said that college really wasn’t part of his plan any more, and that he didn’t plan on going anywhere anytime soon.

Dean’s small smile had lit up his entire face when Sam said that.

Their Dad was taking a vacation as well, getting under Bobby’s skin at his place; working as a mechanic. He told his sons that he planned to get back to hunting soon, but he wanted to celebrate the fact that the demon that killed Mary was dead.

Sam definitely understood that.

So now here they were in a small, relatively nice diner, arguing over whether to travel to New York City to mess around there or head to Baltimore for some crab. It was an easy and light argument that they were both grinning through.

The bell above the door ringing was what caught Sam’s attention.

He stared in obvious and pleasant surprise. Dean turned, wondering what had caught his brother’s eye so quickly.

“Sammy, you dog,” began Dean noticing the tall, handsome, rail-thin young man, who had entered the diner.

“Dude shut up,” muttered Sam, his face flushed in embarrassment, “He’s someone else.”

“Is it another of your angel buddies?”

“Not really…He’s above them.”

Dean’s eyes went wide. His mouth moved in shock, obviously figuring something out.


Sam smiled nervously, “Yep.”

“That’s…the Big Guy?” questioned Dean, doing some sort of gesture with his hands.


“Damn, Sammy.”

God had obviously been listening in. He walked over to their booth with a pleasant smile on His face. His crystal clear, blue eyes were shining brightly.

“May I join you two?” asked God with an amused expression on His face, “Hello again, Sam.”

“Hello again,” said Sam as he moved over, making room for God in the booth.

He slid in easily looking amused at Dean’s open mouth gaping.

“Hello Dean,” greeted God with a wide smile on His face, “It’s a real pleasure to meet you in person.”

“Uh you too,” said Dean, “This is probably the weirdest meeting of my life.”

“Oh I’m fairly certain that you’re right. I just wanted to come and congratulate Sam on a job well done.”

Sam flushed but cracked a small, true smile. Dean felt relieved to see those smiles coming easier lately. Sam may not be a huge grinner, but when he smiled for real, it always reached his eyes. And Dean had missed those smiles. These days, they always seemed to come after they’d made out or traded hand-jobs, when Sam would thread his thin, long fingers through Dean’s (and Dean would call him a girl but squeezed his hand a little tighter.) and smiled like there wasn’t a problem on the planet Earth. And all Dean wanted to do was drink those moments in, because those were their rare peaceful times now.

(Sam knew that it would be awhile before Dean would be comfortable with the idea of the two of them having sex. They were brothers that had crossed a line. Not that they cared, but they did have to acknowledge that societal line. Sam had made his peace with it long ago and knew that once Dean had come to terms with it then it would be fan-freaking-tastic.)

“So, Sam,” said God with a smile, “I think I promised you something as well.”

Hazel eyes went wide as Sam remembered the promise to have the demon blood cleansed from his system. God smiled softly and rested his hand on Sam’s.

“You’re going to clean my blood?”

“What?” asked Dean.

“I promised Sam that I would cleanse the demon blood from his system. No more visions,” said God softly, “They won’t have sway over him anymore. Sam will just be Sam.”

Sam felt Dean’s calloused fingers squeeze his gently. His sandpaper rough voice telling God seriously,

“Sammy was always himself. But if he wants his blood cleansed… Then it’s his decision.”

“It is his decision,” agreed God, softly turning his electric blue eyes onto the youngest Winchester.

Sam licked his lips and thought about it. A few months ago, hell a few weeks ago; he would have done anything to get the demon blood out of his system. Sam hated himself for what he‘d done in the other timeline, hated what he’d become. That kind of self-hatred ran really deep.

However, Sam had changed the timeline. He’d stopped the Apocalypse and was able to get Dean back in the process, (with the added bonus of clear eyes and peaceful dreams.) He had the future laid out before him, unknowable and vast and clear. He was no longer the Boy with the Demon Blood. He was no longer Lucifer’s Vessel. He had a future without Destiny, or Heaven and Hell hanging above him.

Sam was trying this new thing. Well...Dean was getting Sam to do it.

It was called loving himself, accepting himself. (And fuck didn’t that sound so corny?)

Demon blood, however forcibly it was given, was a part of who he was.

“You know?” said Sam, his voice whisper soft as he met God’s gaze, “I think I’m good.”

Dean squeezed his hand tightly, giving some weird form of approval.

Sam needed the demon blood in him as a reminder of what he’d lost the first time around, and what he wasn’t going to toss aside this time. God seemed to understand this and smiled at them.

“Well then,” said God, standing, “I should take my leave. But I would still like to leave you with a gift.”

“What?” asked Sam.

“You’ve both sacrificed a lot to protect people,” began God slowly, “And you have broken My Commandments. Normally that would send you straight to fire and brimstone.”

Sam stiffened and saw Dean do the same out of the corner of his eye.

“However,” continued God, “I feel that the Winchesters, and the majority of the hunting community deserve a free pass. Rest assured that you two are going to Heaven, same as your father. Paradise awaits you for all you have done. Good luck, boys.”

With a wink and wave, God got up from the table and walked out of the diner disappearing into the late afternoon sunshine.

Sam and Dean stared at each other for several moments before Dean broke the silence.

“You know I always pictured God with a white beard and flowing robes. I’m not sure what I think of this boy-band, pretty God.”

And in a diner in the mountains of Nowhere, Pennsylvania, Sam Winchester threw his head back and laughed, deep and full, for the first time in forever.

Dean smiled.

They would kiss later in the Impala as they drove off into some sort of wonderful, strange future. The slate was blank. The ending was unknown.

But it was happily ever after for now.

(And really that’s all they could hope for.)

Dean: (referring to Chuck) Him? Really?
Castiel: You should have seen Luke.
The Monster at the End of the Book

To: cshirley777@zmail.com
New Story


You’re an insane motherfucker, man.

But you’re MY insane motherfucker.

Have the printed version of this on my desk by Monday morning. And I don’t want to hear any shit about Becky, and her turning off the alarm clock, because you couldn’t drag your lazy ass out of bed.

I’m onto you, man.

My desk. Monday morning. 9 a.m.

Or I hunt you down.

You horribly twisted brilliant man!

I smell movie deals, book signings, crazed fans…maybe a TV series.

I’ll call you with the details of your flight.




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Aug. 9th, 2010 06:46 am (UTC)
Yay! I loved this so much, it's definitely going into my favorites.

(Also, the link from the previous part to this one is broken, alas).
Aug. 10th, 2010 03:59 am (UTC)
:) I'm glad you enjoyed it so much! Thanks for reading!
Aug. 9th, 2010 08:13 am (UTC)
The end letter from Kripke was just the best thing ever. LOL. Great job.
Aug. 10th, 2010 04:00 am (UTC)
I figured fans would appreciate the irony in that. :) Thanks for reading!
Aug. 9th, 2010 09:05 am (UTC)
I can't stop grinning! Sam pashed God! Gabriel and Cas off to score some ass! John driving Bobby mad at his place! Happily ever after has been achieved!

Good luck at collage hopenight. You're a talented writer that I hope to read again in the future.

Love and kisses
Aug. 10th, 2010 06:33 am (UTC)
*blushes* Aw...well thanks. I'm glad you enjoyed the story. And thank you for your kind words as well.
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Aug. 10th, 2010 06:33 am (UTC)
Glad you enjoyed it! Thanks for reading. :)
Aug. 9th, 2010 11:08 am (UTC)
Oh, I loved this! The Banter! The Cuteness! The Bad Ass Castiel! Yay for Archangels!
See me running around with a big smile on my face *smishes you*
Aug. 10th, 2010 06:34 am (UTC)
:) Thank you for reading!

I'm happy that it put a smile on your face. It was suppose to be a little bit cracky, a little bit serious, but a happy story all around.
Aug. 9th, 2010 11:33 am (UTC)
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Aug. 9th, 2010 03:49 pm (UTC)
This = adorable!

Go Team Free Will! I love your rewrite. Thank you so much for writing and posting this. You made my Monday!
Aug. 10th, 2010 06:35 am (UTC)
D'awww. Thanks for reading. I'm happy to have made your day!
Aug. 9th, 2010 04:58 pm (UTC)
I laughed out loud so many times reading this, usually at Gabriel's snark. This' brilliant & I love the opening/ending emails from Chuck! & God with bright blue eyes! :flails: Castiel's an Archangel! heck yeah!! :DD

omg I love this so flippin' much, I'll definitely be rereading it again. probably when I need a fix of happiness, because this will be guaranteed to cheer me up!

ps: you finished! congratulations! *\o/*
Aug. 10th, 2010 06:37 am (UTC)
I've gotten good at Gabriel snark these past couple of months if I do say so myself (and I do). I figured the emails would round out the fic nicely.

The face of God (or the actor I used for reference) was Matthew Bomer. He's just too pretty to pass up.

Castiel deserved that promotion. Zachariah's probably stewing in his juices *cackles*

:) I'm so happy that you enjoyed it so much! <3
Aug. 9th, 2010 06:29 pm (UTC)
One of the best Sam/Dean Big Bang fic out there!
Aug. 10th, 2010 06:38 am (UTC)
*blushes* Well I'm not sure if it's the best but thank you for the kind thought.

Thanks for reading! (adorable icon!!!)
Aug. 9th, 2010 07:44 pm (UTC)
this was one of the best ffs I've ever read.
Aug. 10th, 2010 06:39 am (UTC)
*sniffs* People are determined to make me cry or feel this weird happy embarassment. :) I'm glad you think so though. I put a lot of work into this fic.

My friends have even given it a name: Sven.
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Aug. 10th, 2010 12:15 am (UTC)
Clever take on the religious aspects. You even made love Cas which show failed to do epically. Really fun read.
Aug. 10th, 2010 06:40 am (UTC)
Tweleve years of religion class has finally gotten through to me! *cheers* I enjoyed tweaking the religious aspects to fit the fic.

I'm glad I got you to like Cas. He just reminded me of a puppy on the show or a child.

Thanks for reading! I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Aug. 10th, 2010 12:41 am (UTC)
Okay, that was awesome! I LOVED it. Read most of it at work and had to keep schooling my expressiong into "I'm really working hard" face.

Aug. 10th, 2010 06:41 am (UTC)
Hahahaha :) I'm glad you enjoyed it so much!

(I do the same at school. It's hard isn't it? Especially with a really funny bit.)

Glad to make your work day a little bit more enjoyable!

Aug. 10th, 2010 01:05 am (UTC)
This is brilliant.
Aug. 11th, 2010 01:58 am (UTC)
Thank you!
Aug. 10th, 2010 01:09 am (UTC)
That was an amazing story The First Sam/Dean Bigbang I have read and let me say it did not disapoint...Awesome Awesome Job....thanks so much for sharing it with all of us. :)
Aug. 11th, 2010 01:59 am (UTC)
Well thank you very much for reading it!! I'm glad you enjoyed it so much.
Aug. 10th, 2010 03:11 am (UTC)
This was an awesome ride. Oh man, I loved everything about this fic :)
Aug. 11th, 2010 02:00 am (UTC)
Glad you enjoyed it so much! Thanks fo reading.
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