Well guys We have come to the end. As promise the second of my double update for the day. I want to thank those who have reviewed and given me encouragement. I really am happy about this chapter. Like always, reviews help me greatly with fixing mistakes that I have missed and let me know what you think of the story.

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Rain drops splattered against the windshield as the car passed the tree lined road. Henry took note at the few cars they passed, knowing it was not because of the early hour.

"How much farther do we have?" Henry yawned out. Trying to keep his eyes open to see path he could have taken only a year prier.

"Not far, we should be there within twenty minutes." Alex replied, keeping his eyes on the road.

Henry took him at his word and let Alex be. Allowing him to drift into his own world and reflect on the reason for their journey.

The rain stopped once they drove into the town, but the melancholy did not leave the sky.

Chills ran up Henry's arms as Shepherds Glen truly resembled a ghost town. Uneasiness slipped onto his face as fog started to roll around the houses.

"We'll be fine," Alex reassured as his own eyes darted to catch any glimpse of demonic activity. "Wheeler said that the town has been completely empty for over a year."

"Doesn't mean that it's safe," Henry mumbled.

"True, but we're not going to be here very long."

Alex turned off the main road and turned on to a side street. The conversation went dead. The car did not stop again until they reached their planned destination.

"Was this your house?" Henry asked when he started to open the car door, grabbing his bag just in case. He was not sure about the occupants of the town or lack there of.

"What's left of it," Alex replied as he followed Henry up the walkway. Both looked at the remains of Alex's childhood home. The charred remains helped with the feel of eeriness that the town gave off. "The graveyard is over there."

The Cemetery looked and felt like any other cemetery that Henry had ever been in. He was not frightened or nervous as he followed Alex down a path that was surrounded by graves of citizens long dead. He felt at peace at the thought that each person that was buried around him was in a better place.

Their path took them to a dead garden until they came to a gate. The entire cemetery had long fallen to disarray from the void of human up keeping.

"Funny how different this place looks when something is not messing with it," Alex commented while opening the gate.

The plot was larger than most of the sites that they walked by; tombstones lined either side with a small mausoleum in the middle of the plot.

"It took me half of a day the first time I tried to fine Josh's grave." Alex spoke veering to the left of the small building, "They buried him next to our grandma."

Alex started to clean off the dead leaves that littered the grave marker. The only legible writing on the stone itself was 'Joshua Shepherd," and that was soon fading.

"Hay buddy," Alex knelt at his brother's grave, "sorry it took me so long to come and see you."

"I've been busy; I moved to were Uncle Frank is. I even met someone who manages to put with me," Alex turned and gave Henry a quick smile before moving on. "And soon we are going to see Uncle James; he's finally getting out of the hospital after a couple of months."

Henry could see that Alex was trying to hold back tears as he talked to his brother. All he could do was to stand back and allow Alex to speak to his little brother.

"I even managed to find this," Alex said as he pulled out a worn Robbie the Rabbit doll from his coat pocket, putting it in front of the Gravestone. "I know you probably miss him."

Alex moved from his kneel position and stood. Finishing what he wanted to tell Josh, the things that he felt that were important. He did not expect to see Henry to take the spot that he previously was.

Henry knelt in front of Josh's marker. He turned and started to look through his bag that he carried with him. He did not stop until he pulled out an old camera.

"Josh," he began, knowing Alex was confused with what he was doing. "I want to give you something."

Henry set the camera in front of the tombstone, next to the Robbie doll that Alex placed moments before.

Alex looked down at the object that Henry placed on the ground and smiled. The two things that his brother loved in life were near him in death.

"I want to thank you for allowing me to meet your brother," Henry continued his convocation with Josh. He felt the need to thank the one person that ever mattered in Alex's life. "I love him very much."

Alex set a warm hand on Henry's shoulder and gave a squeeze to show his appreciation.

Warm wind started to blow across the graveyard sending dead leaves to rustle in the trees. The mid-morning sun finally broke through the dark, shining down on the only living beans in the town.

"Don't worry about your brother," Henry was trying to finish and say his good-byes to Josh before they had to be on their way, "I'll take good care of him."

"Henry we have to get going if we want to get to Brahms by noon," Alex motioned the other to follower him out of the part of the cemetery that belonged to his family.

They walked out of the cemetery in silence; hand intertwined as they pasted the final gate and went back to the car. With a silent kiss and a squeeze of their hands both men went into the car to start the last part of their journey.

A/n I like how this turned out. And wow I finished my first multi-chapter story. The sequel will come out when I am finished with my other projects. With that being said, I will not start until I get my laptop back (I hope by Wednesday or Thursday). I want to thank everyone who have reviewed and read this story. I write for you guys. Keep a look out for up coming one-shots and stories. Thanks again.