Ashlyns: He he, I'm glad you like the last chapter. I was unsure on how people were going to react to the torture part, at least you are with me that he deserved it!

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Michelle P.: You sure had me fooled, lol. Nope, sorry, as you may have realized, this is the last chapter, so there will be no avalanches. Sorry!

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Anyways, I, for the last time, hope you enjoy the ending!


"Civilization," Dean sighed, fighting off the urge to run to the small town that lay in front of him.

"Yup, we made it."

"We're home," Hilary whispered, tears of happiness filling her eyes.

"So… what do we do now?" Annie said, taking a small glance at Grayson, who still had Josh's body in his arms.

"I take Josh to the mortuary, you guys get Sam to a hospital," said Grayson.

"No. No hospital," Sam whispered quietly. He had woken up a little while ago, putting Dean in an ecstatic mood. He was still being carried, too weak to walk, but he seemed much better.

"What? Sam, you have to go to a hospital," Hilary insisted.

"No, he doesn't," Dean said quietly, "I think it would be better if we were on our way."

"Dean! You can't be serious! You have to bring your brother to a hospital," Hilary carried on.

"Hilary, we've been doing this for a while. We know what is best," Dean comforted.

She only looked at them with heartbreaking eyes. "If you must. Goodbye, you guys, and thank you. I will always remember you," she said, giving each a light kiss on the cheek.

"I will, too," Annie said kindly. As much as the brothers had hated her in the beginning, she was now a friend. "Goodbye, you two. I'll miss you," she said, giving them each a hug.

"You guys come back and visit, you hear," Grayson said, lightly putting Josh down. He went over and began to shake hands with Dean, only to pull him in to a hug at the end. He did the same to Sam.

"Time to go, now Sammy," Dean said, helping his brother stand. "You can walk to the car if I help, right?"

Sam shook his head yes, and took Dean's help.

"So, you guys are just going to leave now?"

"Nope. We've got one more thing to do.


"Hello?" A quiet, yet kind voice asked.

"Hi, is there a Maggie Harding there, please?"

Dean voice was solemn as he asked the question. His excitement of finally finding the number he was looking for was quickly disappearing

"This is she," the voice replied.

"Hi, Maggie. I… um…. I really don't know how to say this. I'm calling with terrible news… about your brother."

Dean didn't think it was going to be this hard. Sure he had known that it wasn't going to be the easiest thing in the world, but he did not expect the pain, sorrow, and gut-wrenching guilt that was now attacking him.

"Josh?" she asked, he voice edged with worry, "Is he ok?"

"He was… hiking on and expedition to the summit of Mt. Elbert," Dean continued.

"Is he ok?" she asked again, nearly begging him to give her a different answer than the one she knew was to come.

"He was in a cave, and the roof collapsed," Dean said, he heart-breaking for this girl.

"Oh, Oh my god. No, oh please, god, no. Please, tell me he's ok," the tears could be heard from the thickness of her voice. She begged and pleaded.

"I am so sorry for your loss." His voice cracked.

The only sound audible on the other side of the line was sobs.

"He… he wanted me to tell you that he loved you," Dean said, lost in his own tears, "I was with him when he died. All he could think about was you. He wanted to tell you he was sorry for not keeping in touch after your parented got divorced."

"Oh my god," she cried.

"I am so very sorry."

"Thank you. Thank you for taking the time to call me."

"It was no problem, anything for Josh."

"Where… where are you? How did it happen?"

And Dean told her everything. Dean knew that she probably thought he was crazy, but all he could think about was if he was on the other end of this phone call. What if Sam had died while he was off at college? Wouldn't he want to know exactly what happened? So, he told her.

"I know you must think I'm nuts, but I swear, it's all true."

"I believe you. Can you tell the mortuary that I will be there in a couple of days?"

"Sure, no problem."

"Thank you, thank you again. I never got your name."

"It's Dean. Dean Winchester."

"Thank you, Dean Winchester, thank you."


"Did you get a hold of her?" Sam asked as his brother entered the small hotel room they were currently residing in.


"Good," Sam said quietly, still exhausted.

"So, how long till we can get out of here?"

"As soon as your better and have gotten some rest, Sammy boy," Dean laughed, plopping down on the not-so-comfortable bed.

Sam cringed at the awful nickname, "Dean, if I was not completely drained right now, I would come over there and smother you. It is not that hard. It's SAM not SAMMY, just SAM. Now say it will me, Sam, Saaaammmmm."

"Sam…my." Dean laughed as his brother nearly blew a gasket.

"Ok, enough joking around. Go to sleep so we can get out of here, Sam," Dean said.

"Ok, just one more thing."


"Promise me that we will never go above 10,000 again."

"You don't have to worry about that."

"And also that our next job with be somewhere in like Texas or Florida."

"Umm… ok… why?"

"Because there is no snow in places with 70 degree weather."

Dean looked over at Sam and smiled.

"Night Dean."

"Night Sam."

And so they slept, both silently praying that they would not get snowed in the hotel.

They dreamt of places with beaches and hot beaming sun, and, of course hot girls.

They, of course, deserved this moment of peace, for more hardships, pain and misery laid ahead.

And, probably, more snow.

The End


I am kindda stuck in a bittersweet moment right now. I am happy that I finished, but I am sad that I will not get to talk to all you guys anymore. I feel like I've become friends with all of you, so hopefully when I write my next story, you all come back and leave a small review, just to say hi.

Thank you all for reading my story, I am so happy that I had such a great output(or is the word input, I don't know).

For my next story I was thinking about writing about something when they were younger… maybe, I don't know yet.

Thank you all again, see you another time