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Hi all, its been a while since I’ve written anything but I recently read this wonderful article which strongly prompted me to write an article in response. The link for the article is: link make sure you check it out, it definitely has some helpful insight on our boys. I was inspired by the article, which brought up some really good points that I had not at all anticipated, but there are a few points I want to expand on using my own perspective. MINOR SPOILER ALERT. ALL OPINIONS ARE MY OWN. NOT INTENDED TO BASH ANY CHARACTERS. ORIGINAL IDEA FROM ARTICLE LISTED ABOVE. Please feel free to add your thoughts in the comment box below, I would love to hear any feedback.

    Now to start off, hooray for season 8. And Supernatural’s move to a new night, along with a new show runner means there is lots of new stuff in store for us fans. Now with a new season, comes new characters of course. Last season’s finale had Dean and Castiel blasted into purgatory (aka monster land) and Sam left utterly alone. Dean went through a harrowing year of fighting monsters while Sam decided to put the past to rest and live a hunter-free life. Now an article alone can be written about his choice, but this article is actually about the two new characters in each of the Winchester’s life: Benny and Amelia.

    The article brought up a very, very interesting idea. Sam, who admitted to running away after Dean’s apparent death, crosses paths with Amelia entirely by accident. She’s definitely not the most approachable person. Edgy and guarded, she guilts him into taking care of the dog, then forcefully rejects any of his attempts to have a civil conversation. She uses sarcasm like a shield, and pushes away all her pain and insecurities, assuming the shape of a bold and independent women. She doesn’t accept help, she doesn’t talk about her feelings yet when put on the spot, she suddenly appears so fragile. Sound familiar?
    
    Dean meets Benny when he is saved by him in purgatory. At this point, Dean has realized the gravity of the situation and is not taking chances. He doesn’t trust Benny, understandably. Benny is a vampire, who is offering him a way out of purgatory with the price of hitching along for the ride. Dean knows the implications of his actions, but with the prospect of returning back to earth alive, he accepts. Benny is smart, resourceful. Having been in purgatory for a long time, he knows his way around. While Dean is considered hotheaded, Benny is calm and collected, something necessary for survival. He thinks things through, organizes plans, and is willing to let Dean take the lead for the most part. Sound familiar again?
    
    If you didn’t see it before, I’ll say it now. Amelia has some scarily similar qualities to Dean as Benny has to Sam. Coincidence? Perhaps on some levels. Benny and Dean were really allies of convenience, especially at the start. But when you examine it on a deeper level, it becomes less likely. Sam and Dean have been regarded as soul mates on numerous occasions. Perhaps exemplified by their “abiding love for each other” as Dean puts it, they’ve always connected on a level that could not be measured by words.

    It might not always be apparent, but they have always needed each other. It may look like an unequal distribution but they both need each other equally, just in different ways. Sure as a kid, Dean was responsible for Sam, but it goes beyond that. When you are moving around like they were, long-term friends are out of the question. So they relied on each other for emotional and physical support. Even when they grow up and go separate ways, it seems like a habit that cannot be unlearned.

They always have each other to rely on, despite the number of times they have been let down. Sam may have betrayed Dean over and over again, but his presence in Dean’s life is much too massive to be taken away. While they might have some serious issues with each other currently, they have spent a lifetime together, each as the other’s pillar, and rest assured, they will find themselves back to where they need to be.

    So it really is no coincidence that when torn apart from each other, they would connect best with someone who was just like the other. If Sam and Dean were each two halves of a whole, would it be unrealistic to assume that in light of the situation at the season 7 finale, they would find someone similar, even if it was temporary, to fill that void left by the separation?
Dean, Cas and Sam were standing in an open field. There was a low wall at the end of the field and Sam had placed some cans on it.
Dean showed Cas how to prepare a gun and then made a few shots at the cans. He didn’t miss one.
“You’re really good at this” Cas said admiring. Dean handed the weapon to him. “Your turn”, he said, when Sam had put the cans back and stepped away from the wall as far as possible. He didn’t really trust Cas with a gun.
Cas aimed the gun at the walls and fired and missed.
“I think you just killed a tree” Sam joked. “If I were you, I’d hide for...
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Dean and Sam rushed into the hospital, to the reception room. “Hi, my friend was brought in here” “What’s your friend’s condition?” the receptionist asked. “Eh” Dean hesitated, looking at Sam.
“Sam! Dean!”
The Winchesters turned around and saw Anna running their way. “Come with me, I know where he is” she said. She turned around again and Sam and Dean followed her. “I found him lying in the middle of a crossroad, bleeding badly. I’ve been having this bad feeling all day and I’m so furious with myself that I didn’t look for him sooner”
She stopped at a door....
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Sam was back at the motel, when the door opened and Ellen and Jo came in. Sam looked up and his eyes widened. “Jo” he sighed relieved. He walked to her and threw his arms around her. “You’re alive, thank God”
“Yeah” Jo said, tapping Sam’s shoulder.
Sam scratched his neck. “Eh, do you want some coffee? I can make some” he suggested.
“No, don’t bother, we’re good” Ellen said.
“It’s no bother” Sam said. “I was going to make some anyway” And thus he walked to the kitchen.
“Where’s Dean? I’d like to see him. He wasn’t in his room anymore” Jo said.
“Eh,...
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Cas took Ellen’s arm and disappeared. He landed in the ICU, next to Jo’s bed.
“Warn me if someone’s coming. I don’t know how long this will take” Cas said dispassionately. Ellen nodded and walked to the door. She opened it and walked outside.
Cas sank down on the bed and lay his hands on both Jo’s temples. He closed his eyes and prayed for Jo to open her eyes.
And she did. At first everything was a blur. She reached out her hand and touched Cas’ face. “Dean?” she mumbled weak. When Cas’ face became clearer she withdrew her hand. “I’m sorry”
Cas didn’t reply, but...
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Sam held the door of the hospital open, while Cas carried the unconscious Dean inside. Before they could call for help an emergency doctor rushed to them and called for a stretcher. A male nurse rode a stretcher to them and Cas lay Dean down on it. As the doctor drove to the emergency room, she asked what happened.
“He’s been shot” Cas quickly answered.
“What’s his blood type?” the doctor needed to know. Sam answered and the doctor drove the stretcher into the emergency room. “Sorry, you have to wait outside” she said as she closed the doors, leaving Sam and Cas outside.
Sam ran...
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“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin said soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to move on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would show up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let you go? Aren’t you supposed to walk into the light or something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. You have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin said bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Zoey looked at Cas with compassion in her eyes.
“You’re really in pain, aren’t you?” she asked. Cas nodded and Zoey opened the buttons of his shirt. She held her breath when she saw the wound she had made. “I thought angels could heal”
“You used an angel sword” Cas explained. “It takes longer to heal. If you had pushed it any deeper I would’ve been dead by now”
“Oh, my poor Cas” Zoey said. She took off her shirt and revealed a red tank top. She pressed the shirt against the wound and Cas groaned.
Zoey frowned. “You need to be distracted” she decided. She sat down...
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“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said


Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and said she had to tell Alexia. She put her purse on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minute later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Meg stared at Jo and Anna. These were the last two chicks she expected to see at her doorstep. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying” she said, before she tried to shut the door. Anna stopped her and slammed the door open.
“You’re paying for that” Meg said, while Jo and Anna came inside. “What’s in the box?” Jo was carrying a box.
“Funny you should ask” she said as she opened the box. She took out the dress and reached it to Meg. Meg stared at the dress. “What am I supposed to do with that? Mob the floor?”
Jo rolled her eyes irritated. “You have to wear it. You...
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Meg opened her eyes and gazed at Cas, who was still asleep. She leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips. Cas opened his eyes as Meg pulled back.
“Morning” she said smirking.
“Did you have a good night?” Cas asked.
“I slept like a baby” Meg answered.
“I didn’t hurt you last night, did I?” Cas asked concerned.
“I’m a demon, I can handle some rough sex” Meg replied. “But I think we should try to lower the volume next time. I think we’ve woken the neighbors”
“There’s not going to be a next time” Cas said serious. “Last night I had a fight with Dean and...
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The next morning.
Jo woke up in her bed. Dean had told her to sleep there instead of with him. Just when things seem to go in the right direction, something was holding Dean back. Ever since that whore had shown up yesterday Dean hadn’t said one friendly word to her.
She came out of bed and walked into the kitchen. She saw Sam sitting at the table in the living room, apparently looking for cases on his laptop. Her mom was doing the dishes of the previous evening. And Dean was sitting at the kitchen table, staring at his cup of coffee.
“That coffee won’t drink itself, you know” Ellen...
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The next morning.
Dean was lying in his bed in Rufus’ cabin when he felt someone was staring at him. He looked up and saw Cas standing at the end of his bed.
“Hello, Dean” he said.
Dean got out of bed and collected his clothes.
“It’s good to see you again” Cas said.
Dean put on his clothes. “Wish I could say the same”
“I don’t understand. Have I done something wrong?” Cas asked.
“You mean other than leaving me in Purgatory?” Dean asked sarcastic.
Cas looked down, ashamed. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to leave you there. I tried to get you out”
“Wait”...
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The demon who had been torturing Meg had left her and Cas alone for a moment, giving them, completely unintentional, the chance to say a few words to one another.
“Hmm” Meg sighed. “So…is this awkward or what?”
Cas didn’t respond.
“Okay, listen up, I usually don’t do this, so don’t get used to it” Meg said. She took a deep breath. “I’m sorry”
Cas widened his eyes and rotated his head to Meg, but Meg was looking eyes front.
“You know, for lying to you and not telling you who you are” she continued, feeling Cas’ eyes on her and so she rotated her head a well. “Believe...
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Ellen walked towards Dean and Dean expected her to give him a hug. Instead she slapped him.
“What was that for?” Dean exclaimed.
“How could you be so stupid to end up here?” she asked furious.
“I didn’t do anything!” Dean defended himself. “Cas and I were taking down Dick Roman, next thing we end up in Purgatory”
“And where’s Cas now?” Ellen asked, her arms crossed.
“I don’t know” Dean said. “He ditched me. Bastard”
“Guys, I’m sensing something” Anna waved her hand to draw their attention. “Someone’s here”
“Can you tell who it is?” Ellen asked....
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Daphne was still tied up in her seat, while ‘Castiel’ was watching television.
“Exactly where did sweet Emmanuel go?” he asked, keeping his eyes on the screen.
“I don’t know” Daphne answered scared. “Look, if you don’t let me go, I’ll start screaming and then my neighbors will come”
“Then I’ll just kill them” ‘Castiel’ shrugged. “Talking about neighbors…You know Meg, the slut who lived across your house? My boss has been looking for her too”
“What?” Daphne asked breathless.
“You didn’t really think it was a coincidence she moved in there, right after...
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“I arrived at Daphne’s house in the afternoon. Lex was watching TV. Shannen was not there. Lex said she was going to see where she was. She went upstairs, while I waited. A few minutes later she and Shannen came downstairs. Shannen was acting strange. Her hair was messy and she wore her clothes inside out. And when I told her she turned all red. I wanted to know more, but then Daphne’s husband Emmanuel came downstairs. I didn’t even know he was in the house. I thought he was at the hospital. When he left I asked Shannen what she was doing with him upstairs and she confessed that she...
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Cas was sitting at the kitchen table, staring ahead. He didn’t know what to do. A part of him wanted to stay. Daphne had saved his life. She’d taken care of him when anyone else would’ve just left him at that lake.
But another part, a bigger part, wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. It was safe to say that his lovely wife wasn’t so lovely at all.
So, why didn’t he just go? Because Zoey had been talking to him. She told him what really happened with Martin, their brother. How Daphne felt responsible for his death and how he, Cas, reminded her of him. Because Martin had...
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Two hours later Daphne was baking cookies, while Cas was staring at the screen of Daphne’s laptop.
“How do I turn it on?” he asked careful; Zoey was in the room. She walked towards him and pointed at the start button. “This button” she said polite. She was still shaking from Cas’ last move. She’d had no idea he could be that strong.
“Thank you” Cas said. He looked up with puppy eyes. “Is your shoulder still hurting?”
“I’ll live” Zoey said soft.
“It was not my intention to cause you pain. My first priority was protecting Daphne” Cas explained.
Zoey raised her hand....
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Jack walked the steps to his front door and opened it. As he hung his coat on the coat rack he shouted: “Darling, I’m home!”
His wife didn’t respond, but there were noises in the kitchen, so he assumed she was cooking dinner for him. That was one of the things that made her so amazing. No matter what time he came home from work, she would always prepare him a fresh meal. And in return he would flirt with every woman he came across. She really deserved better.
“You know that guy I had to interrogate, the one in the hospital?” he said. “There’s something really off about him. I’m...
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“What did you do that for?” Cas asked breathless.
“I wanted to” Daphne said obvious. “And so did you, at least I thought you did” She looked away. “Guess I was wrong” She got up, but Cas took her hand.
“It’s not you, it’s me” he said.
“You’ve been in a bad relationship?” Daphne guessed.
“No, that’s not the problem” Cas said.
“Believe me, I get it…It was nice to meet you” She walked to the door.
“I’ve never been in a relationship before” Cas confessed uneasy.
Daphne turned around and her eyes were big. “You have got to be kidding me” she said...
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