New Beginnings

Dean soon realizes that where his father's journal ends, his story begins. Yeah, he lived the hunting life, from the age of 4, but his real life, his real story, didn't start until his father went missing. Dean sits there for a while, fiddling with the edges of his father's journal, coming to terms with himself. All those years, from 4 to freaking 26, he wasn't living in his father's shadow; he was living his father's story. And it took his father's disappearance to make him realize that it was his turn to write his own story. Now Dean's journal was his story, and he was the main character. It was just him, and his little brother, and his angel, and any other side characters that decided to drop into the fucked up charade that was his life.