#Dean x Myin (Eventually)

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A Life Unlived Ch. 3: Life Goes On Pt. 1

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Word Count: 1,719

A/N: Season 4! Hope you all are still enjoying this total self aggrandizement 

Warnings: no warnings

May 2008

“Sam?”  Myin asked as Sam stood at the doorway to her new home.  “What are you doing here?  I didn’t think I’d see you again.”

“Who is it, Mommy?”  Dani called from the living room where she was playing with Penny.

“I need a place to stay.  I’m sorry it’s been so long.”  Sam said.  Life had taken a hard toll on the tall man, and Myin reached out to caress his cheek.  “Please.”

“Of course.”  Myin stepped back to let him in, pulling her hand away.

“Sam!!!” Dani shrieked as she came running to the front door.

“Hey, Dani!”  Sam responded lifting her and giving her a slight twirl in the air.

“I don’t like that!  Please put me down.”  Dani squealed in delight despite her words.

“Okay.”  He gave her a quick squeeze then set her down.

“Penny, come see Sam!”  Dani giggled.  The other little girl came walking unsteadily down the hallway and stared wide-eyed at the big man.

“Hi,”  She murmured.

“Wow, she’s gotten so big,”  Sam said bending down to pick her up, but being left with his arms outstretched as she ran off.

“Penny doesn’t like anyone to pick her up,”  Dani said laughing at the look on Sam’s face.

“Come on in Sam.  Girls get your stuffed animals for a nap.”  Myin called to her daughters.

“Aw, but Sam just got here.”  Dani protested in what sounded like a regular occurrence.

“And if your good and take a nap, he might still be here when you wake up.”  Myin sighed taking the girls to their beds for sleep.

“I like the new place,”  Sam said when Myin came out of the girls’ room.  “How long have you been here?”

“I put the old place up a week after you and Dean left.  I didn’t want to be there anymore.”  Myin put on a brave face as she faced her memories.  “This place is smaller but that just makes it easier to clean.”

Sam nodded looking around the place as Myin sat next to him.

“What’s going on, Sam?  You don’t call or text for a year and suddenly your find my new address and show up here needing a place to stay?”  Myin looked at him seriously.

“Dean died last week.”  Sam’s shoulders stooped as he said the thing that he had been dreading for a while now.

“Oh, Sam.”  Myin scooted across the couch to wrap an arm around him.  “Your line of work is dangerous, I’m not gonna ask how.”

“No, it wasn’t like that.  He sold his soul.  He’s in hell, and I have to save him.  He died to save me.”  The words tumbled out of his mouth for the first time in their entirety.

“If you have to save him, why are you here?  Are you in danger?”  Myin asked cautiously.

“Actually, I was hoping that you would be able to help.  I’ve been doing research, and I’m willing to do anything.  You were always good at preparing for a test.”  Sam shrugged.

“Of course,”  Myin said again, giving him a light kiss on the cheek.  

It was weeks before either Sam or Myin came up with the first thing to try.  They had found a comfortable place, despite the grief of their situation.  In Myin’s two-bedroom home, they shared a bed out of basic necessity, and Penny and Dani were accepting of the situation in the way only children can be.

“This one requires a witch,”  Myin said hesitantly.  “You don’t have a witch.”

“Well,”  Sam gestured to her.  “Maybe your dad let something that could be helpful, and you just don’t know it?”

“I don’t know, Sam.  Magic always has a price.  Even if you don’t know what it is.  It’s not safe.”

“We have to try,”  Sam said desperately.

“I’ll look.  But no promises.”  She brushed his hair out of his face, then kissed his lips.  

September 2008

“Bobby?”  Myin gaped as she walked away from the nurses' station in the ICU.

“Myin what are you doing here?”  The old hunter ended his call and put his phone away.

“I work here, what about you?  Do you know someone here?”  She asked looking around at the various rooms.

“Yeah my friend is here, bad accident burned her eyes.”  He muttered looking around rather paranoid.

“Come on, you can come tell me about it in my office.”  She said, then led the way to the accounts receivable department where her office was.  “Is Sam with you?”  Myin asked.

“No, I thought he was staying with you?”  Bobby asked as Myin closed the door and motioned for a seat for him to sit in.

“Not for a while,”  She said looking away for a moment.  “Is there anything I can do to help your friend?”

“No she’s a pretty normal person, just leave my name out of it,”  Bobby shooed her question away.  “Where are your girls?”

“With grandma.  They all moved nearby after everything that happened.  She understands how hard everything has been between Jay and Sam.  Dani and Penny spend a lot of time with her, while I work.”  Myin sighed at the end recomposing herself.

“You know, now that I think about it,”  Bobby looked at her with a furrowed brow.  “Your daddy was a witch of sorts wasn’t he?”  Myin looked at him eyes wide.

“I don’t do that anymore, Bobby.  Not after last time.”  She crossed her arms in front of her.

“I don’t need you to cast anything.  Maybe you can come by the Astoria Motel.  We could use some out of the box thinking,”  bobby finished rubbing his beard.

“We?”  she asked noticing the word, much to Bobby’s displeasure.

“Me and Sam, he is at the motel, I know things are hard between you too, but we are really out of our depths.  We held a Séance and some monster burned my friend's eyes out of her head.”  He whispered.

“Fine, I’ll be there when I get off work.”

Myin stood outside the room adjusting her hair nervously.  She hadn’t seen the Impala or Bobby’s beater in the parking lot, bit knocked on the door regardless.

“Myin?”  Green eyes stared at her from beyond a cracked open door.  The chain was still attached and she could see the gun the man was holding inside the room.  She held her hands up.

“Dean?  Bobby asked me to come by,”  She whispered, unsure.  He closed the door and she heard the chain rattle before it reopened and he let her in.  “You’re alive?”  She muttered raising her hand to press it against his chest half expecting it to pass through him.

“Yeah, what are you doing here, I thought you were in Florida.”  He placed his hand over hers and pulled it from his chest.

“Needed a change of scenery.”  She was just starring at him as if she was in shock.

“I half expected you to be with Sam when we found him earlier,”  Dean chuckled as he let go of her hand finally.  “How are-”  He cut off raising his gun up at the door again as a high pitched ringing sounded and static played on the TV.  They covered their ears trying to block out the noise to no avail.  The mirror on the ceiling cracked as Dean dropped his shotgun and they both fell to their knees.

“What is that?!”  Myin shouted trying to be louder than the whine.

“Cover your head!”  Dean shouted as the windows blew out and glass sprayed them from the side.  He grabbed and arm around her middle and pulled her towards the door.  He fell mostly on top of her as the cracked glass on the ceiling fell where the had been standing a moment before.

The door to the motel busted open and Bobby was there calling for Dean as more glass threatened to fall.

“Why the hell didn’t you tell him?”  Bobby asked when they were all in Bobby’s beater and Dean has lied to Sam on the phone.

“He’d try and stop us.”

“From what?  Bobby asked

“From summoning it,”  Dean responded.  Myin stared wide-eyed at Dean.  This was not what she had signed up for.  “It’s time we face it head-on.”

“No, wait.  I just got clear of all the shit in Florida.  You will not put me of my kids in danger again.  Pull over and let me out I’ll walk.”  Myin said throwing her hands out in front of her.

“You were there with me when it attacked, you’re already a target.  You and your family are safest if we deal with this thing.”  Dean said firmly.

“I hate this plan,”  Myin muttered.

“It’s high noon baby.”  Dean grinned.  Bobby and Myin rolled their eyes.  “We got the knife, you got an arsenal in the back, and we have a witch.”

“This is a bad idea,”  Bobby agreed with Myin.  “We could use Sam for this.”

“He’s better off where he is.”  Dean murmured.

“Maybe you did the spell wrong,”  Dean offered after the group had sat in the warehouse quietly for what felt like forever.

The structure started to shake as thunder rumbled and crashed outside.

“What did you say this thing was again?”  Myin asked raising her rifle.

“I didn’t,”  Dean muttered as the doors to the building were flung open.  

A man in a trench coat walked towards them, and Dean and Bobby began firing rounds at him.  Myin gasped as she saw him, entranced by something about him, and dropped her gun.  The chambered round went off on impact and ricochet off the metal walls.

“Myin, watch where shooting!”  Dean shouted before he saw the look of aw on her face.  “Son of a bitch!”  Dean shouted.  The man stood in front of Dean and Dean stabbed him with the demon blade.

The angel removed the blade then touched Bobby’s forehead and the older man dropped to the ground.

“Bobby!”  Dean dropped to the ground to check on the old man, as the blue-eyed stranger looked at Myin.

“You’re friend is fine.”  He said.  A tear fell down Myin’s cheek as she stared at him.

“Who are you?”  Dean asked.

“Castiel,”  The stranger responded and scooped Myin up to sit here by the workbench.  “We have work to do.”

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