AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So epilogue for this story! Then tomorrow I'll try to get the last story in this 'verse up and running. Slowly but surely working on my third book...ugh...my next set of books are so going to be in third person point of view. This first person stuff is frying my brain. Also working to get my special book done. I had to re write a bit of it due to my brand new laptop crashing and burning already. So yeah. Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...alright I have nothing really new to report really. Oh, someone else bought my book! Yay! Happy author is happy! Lol. Anyways, let's get going! When we left off Sam locked himself in his room after being overwhelmed by the sudden family reunion.

Pibacken-That will be revealed next story! And I'm sorry! Lucifer made me do it! Assbutt. He doesn't die in this story, the next one is where he died, but yeah I can do that.

spnfanforlife-It'll be alright y'all!

Rafaela Amanda-Sleepy Sam is so adorable! And Daddy Dean! *melts* And believe me darling, if it wasn't, the family wouldn't be in this story at all. They might've been mentioned, but not be in the story physically. And I agree, it is weird, and I'm the one that wrote this! But it was the way to go, so yeah. Thank you darling!

Mayabird-My poor baby...

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Epilogue-Two Brothers

Sam had unlocked his bedroom door but refused to come out. He didn't want to face his family or Jessica. He wanted to stay here forever. But he knew he couldn't. He would have to leave his room eventually.

"Sammy? I brought you some pizza. It's your favorite, plain cheese." Dean said softly entering the room.

Sam nodded. He was sitting on the window sill. His knees were drawn up to his chest, arm circled around them, and his head lying on his arms.

"Hey baby boy. How we feeling today?" Dean asked.

"M'okay." Sam said softly, as he took the plate and began eating.

'At least he's eating. I'll give him that.' Dean thought to himself.

Dean sat with Sam and watched him for a moment. He then cleared his throat, and looked out the window.

"You know it wasn't your fault, right?" Dean asked.

"Huh?"

"Our family, Jessica. It wasn't your fault." Dean said.

"Dean-" Sam began.

"No Sammy. I mean it. You're some curse or death warrant. You're Sammy. My Sam. My baby. Our family didn't die because of you, they died because of creatures that go bump in the night. Sammy, you're a blessing. I asked my mom for a baby brother you know." Dean said.

"Really?" Sam asked.

"Uh huh. They tried to get me to go with a puppy or a kitty. But I wanted a brother." Dean said. "And I got my wish. I was so happy when your born. Sure I was bit disappointed that you couldn't do much, but I still got my wish."

Sam smiled a little. "So, they won't kill me?"

"Pffft. With hugs and chick flick moments." Dean chuckled.

Sam laughed and Dean smiled.

'It's about time that smile reached your eyes.' Dean thought.

"So can you leave the room now? It's been like three days, and you could use some sun." Dean joked.

"Yeah. I'm ready." Sam said.

Dean's smiled grew and lead Sam to the kitchen where their family were still eating. Sam looked at his family and then at the floor. He gasped when someone hugged him. He looked up and saw Jessica. He hugged back and they shared a kiss. They laughed when they the family awed.

"I missed you so much." Sam whispered.

"I missed you too. I love you." Jess whispered back.

Sam smiled and hugged, and greeted the rest of his family. They were happy to see him. They told him they loved him and assured him he was not at fault. Dean yelled 'I told you so'. They laughed and enjoyed dinner. After dinner they gathered in the den to plan.

"We got work to do." Sam said.

They have work to do indeed! The next story is going to be intense!

See Ya in The Next Thrilling Season of Supernatural!