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Winchester destiny

Sam backed away from Izzy, this overgrown man looked as if he was scared of this little girl. He felt as if she had punched him and still did. But it didn't hurt or felt like normal punches, each time he felt a new hit more of his memorizes returned. Memorize of the past year he had been walking around without a soul, memorize of what he would have felt if he had a soul, and even more he remembered being in the cage with Michael and Lucifer, being burnt alive, forced hooks through his flesh just before it got ripped into pieces. It weren't nice memorize.

God had built the cage down in the pit in a very cunning way. The angels this includes Lucifer and now Michael too, they can't leave it or for the matter of fact enter it. They don't have a free will like humans do, well angel do have a free will but they simply can't handle it very well. They don't get the concept of a free will and faith all they understand is how to take orders. But this would mean that every human soul cannot be contained in the cage which makes the cage not a prison for humans. But to leave the cage the human needs to know it is not a prison, information not one angel knows. Another thing angels didn't know was that soul can be seen from hell, if you look closely for them. They look like stars, beautiful twinkling in the sky.

Izzy is and was never a part of the chosen Winchester destiny. When Sam and this is not the soulless body walking and talk on earth but the soul down in the cage saw Izzy's soul he decided to follow the path Izzy's light was leading. Izzy's soul was pure and even though she saw nothing else than evil in the world she believed in the good in people. Izzy could do what no one else could do. She could rescue Sam from the cage. All she did was trusting Sam, no matter what she heard about him. Izzy knew he had a good heart and with that trust in him Sam knew he can leave the cage. But the now freed soul of Sam fell like a meteor back to earth, to the one and only right place where it belonged. No one could hold Sam's soul back, it still belonged to him. With a last painful crash Sam's body and soul were reunited again, he fell on his knees, gasping for air. He felt incredibly guilty and horrible about himself and all the things his body had done in his name. For a couple of moments Sam didn't see or hear what happened around him.

"…Sammy? Sammy get up!" Izzy yelled, she sounded scared.

"I'm okay Izzy. I'm okay. Come on let's get you dressed and Dean to a hospital. Okay? Can you help me with this?" Sam sounded different. He picked her up and went in the bedroom. He didn't say a lot, he looked a little pale but seemed okay, while he dressed Izzy and moments later managed to get Dean into the Impala.

"Daddy?" Izzy shook Dean's shoulder but he didn't wake up. The little girl curled up next to him. Sam knew there was no point in trying to tell her that she can't sit in the front seat between himself and Dean. So he drove slowly for two reasons to the near hospital. The doctors took Dean away for some tests, while Izzy and Sam waited. After some time she fell asleep in his arms. Feeling safe in the big guy's arms…

Two days later

Dean heard distanced giggles. He kept his eyes closed and just listened. He heard two voices, one was sweet like a bell and one that was deep like a bear. He somehow knew both voices but one was different then he remembered it. She opened slowly his eyes and the picture he saw let his anger rise. Sam was making goofy face to Izzy who was sitting on his lap and giggling. He was telling her a story some story in which he included all those faces and weird voices. He sat up quickly, he felt dizzy and his vision went blurry but he bellowed angry.

"What the hell do you think you are doing Sam? I told you to stay away of her, she is none of your business. Get away from her…" Dean tried to get up but the dizziness let him stumble. Izzy hopped off Sam's lap and ran to Dean's bed.

"Daddy, you better?" Izzy squealed happy.

The happiness in Izzy's voice let him stop. He looked at his daughter and saw that he looked much better than the last time he saw her, she looked calm and relaxed and if she had caught her in a moment she is having a great time.

"What's going on here? Sam I told you to stay away." Dean rubbed his hand over his face.

"Dean calm down. Izzy is fine. You weren't so fine so Izzy and I took you to the hospital. You were unconscious for two days. Izzy and I did some more shopping we stocked up our DVD collection…"

"Look daddy, fishy-girl, and here djinni." Izzy was half jumping up and down on Dean's bed.

"Izzy, Izzy please no jumping, or your… I get sick. Sam why do you suddenly buy movies and care." Dean looked confused at Sam. And suddenly it struck him, Sam's eyes…

"Look daddy, I found Sammy from the story." Dean never stopped looking at Sam, whose eyes they didn't look so…

"Empty." Izzy grinned, she was now standing on the bed and holding Sam's hand, who also grinned.

"The cage is not a prison for a human's soul and with Izzy's help I found the way back to the place I belong. If you still want me to leave you two alone I will go, but let me tell you one thing. I enjoy being Uncle Sammy."

"Daddy, you know what?" it looked as if a light was shining from within her.

"What baby?" Dean kept eyeing Sam just as if he expected to wake up and realize it was just a dream and he wanted to see as much as possible of his brother.

"I saw a ghost."

Dean's head went quickly to his daughter. "What?"

"I saw a ghost from dying girl."

"It's true I saw the ghost too, but the girl left this world I'm sure of it. I, um I had to explain Izzy what she saw and she is a smart kid, after all she met an angel, a guy without a soul and a demon."

"Daddy superhero." Izzy curled up next to Dean whole put his arm around her protectively.

Dean smiled, and looked at Sam again. "So Izzy got your soul back, you took me to the hospital; here you tell her monsters are real and now you offer me to leave us alone? You will never learn your lesson do you Sammy? We are family and we stick together, and I sure as hell need a babysitter when I'm with a woman. How sexy are the nurses?"

Sam laughed. "Not your type Dean, and I think they discover soon that there is a problem with our insurance. I think it is time to teach Izzy how to bail out of the hospital."

Dean smirked. "Alright. Come on Izzy. We have to go."

Dean got dressed and they left the hospital, they took the stairs to avoid to be seen. "You better took good care of my baby."

"Daddy he did, do you know that he can read?"

Sam and Dean started laughing, Izzy didn't understand what was so funny but she was glad her daddy and Sammy were nice to each other. The three Winchesters drove in the sunset off into new uncertain future, just one thing they knew. That they would always keep each other safe, after all they were family.

THE END

Thanks for staying with me. I know it took awefully long to finish this and it actually went another ending than I first planned but I thing I am satisfied with the story. I hope so are youm but I never write for my readers I write for myself and enjoy when other people like what they read :)