Morpheus went to Sam and Dean, he touched their forehead, they both woke up.
“How did you knew praying to me would work?”
“I didn’t. But I needed to believe it. For them. I’m sorry you had to kill your brother…”
“Do not worry about this. Worry about yourself. You have a bright future ahead of you, but you’re one special soul. Way stronger than you think. After all, you resisted to a God. Not many can say that.”
You smile and nod.
“Well, Morpheus, do not take offence, but I hope to never see you again.”
“If you do, you’ll never know.”
With that he was gone. You looked at Sam and Dean and smiled.
“What the hell happened? And did you just talked to the God Morpheus?”
You explain them everything and they tell you their nightmares.
“Y/N, you need to teach us how to take control like you did.”
“Yeah, that was one of the most bad ass moves you’ve ever done.”
“But we’ve gotta talk about what Morpheus said. About your future and your soul.”
“I wouldn’t worry about it. Morpheus is a good God.”
Sam stands up and looks at you and Dean.
“With all of this, I’m starving. I’ll pick up some food and beer. I think we deserve it.”
You nod at him. Sam leaves the motel, leaving you and Dean alone.
“Dean? What was that about in your dream? When you kissed me. You said that in the last dream I didn’t pushed you away.”
Dean sighs and looks away. You stand up and sits on his lap, his arms immediately find their way to your hips. He looks at you with those deep green eyes.