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Dean was a demon now. It was everything that he had feared since he sold his soul for Sam those few years ago. It was strange for him; he still felt like himself but he also had the intense need to kill. Death and pain was all that Dean thirsted for right now, that and to see his brother and Cas again. His love for Sam and Cas was the only human part of Dean left. Dean walked out his room, Crowley had left shortly after Dean woke, to find Sam. He was still trying to summon the King of Hell. The demon smiled. He was never going to let himself lose his last bit of humanity.
“Hey Sammy.” Sam shot up and turned to face the demon that was his brother. The hunter ran to his brother and hugged him close.
“Dean, how are you alive?” The demon broke the embrace and smiled while tears began to slide down his cheeks. He closed his eyes... Beautiful green was replaced by the dark abyss that was the loss of humanity. Sam stepped back but smiled. “We’ll figure it out.” The hunter hugged the demon and they knew that they would be okay.
