ficlet reaction to season 5 finale

[tigriswolf]

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So we have a deal? His eyes are resolute, bearing calm.

Yes, the oldest being in existence says. 

“Hmm…” Chuck pauses, considers that. “No, no,” he mutters, backspacing.

So we have a deal? Sam Winchester has never seemed so solemn.

Yes, God tells him.

Chuck considers that, now. It still doesn’t sound right. He holds backspace down.

So we have a deal? Sam Winchester is desperate; this is the last chance left to him. The only way.

Yes. The word suffuses the air around him, reverberating through him, until all he feels and all he hears and all he knows is the Lord’s grace and strength and forgiveness and love.

“Yeah,” Chuck muses. “That’ll do.”

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So we have a deal? Sam whispers, hands tight around a small glowing amulet.

Yes, Yahweh replies softly, fingers warm and gentle on Sam’s cheek. Your brother will live happily, and you, Samuel, will wander, hunting, keeping the world safe.

Sam looks into the window, at Dean with Lisa and Ben and apple pie.

Nothing ever ends.