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A Hunter's Farewell
Sam and Dean stood over Adam's burning body, their faces etched with grief. Adam had only been nineteen, had had been young to die. Sam and Dean both knew that his death would leave a splinter in their already wounded family.
"You alright?" Dean asked, concern evident in his voice.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Sam replied solemnly.
"He's in a better place," Dean assured.
"Come on, let's go," Dean said heading for the Impala. With a heavy heart, Sam followed.