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"Hey!" Dean Winchester called to his little brother from the front seat of his black '67 Impala. Sam turned back, looking at his brother who had a smirk on his face. "We made a hell of a team back there." Dean said, hoping that maybe Sam would change his mind and come with him to find their missing father. Sam paused for a moment, the smallest of smiles tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Yeah, we did." He replied, knowing that it was true. Three years of simple college life had made his hunting skills a little rusty, but he didn't want to admit that the thrill of the hunt gave him a rush. With a small wave Sam turned his back to the old c

The Evils of the World don't always outweigh the Good. The Kind and Pure can be Twisted and their hearts Blackened. Many good things are small things that have Massive effect. Create stories, Discover the unknown, Fight the prejudice and bullying That claims the Lives of many. Love and let Love the one's you so choose to be with. Do not let the Ne'er-do-well's depict your future. Pity the Knave, for they have no meaning. Fight the Skepticism that both Sexes face. Fight in the War against War, There is no Blood or earsplitting Screams in this war. Fight for your Mothers, Fathers, and Friends; they will do the same. Fight against the old world