Yes

(Dean’s point of view)

“You’re WHAT!?” Sam exclaims once I tell him.

“I’m giving up hunting.” I reply.

“Why!? What about the ‘family business’?” he asks.

“If a hunt shows up close by I might check it out, but I’m done going across the country killing evil sons of bitches.” I explain.

“What the hell, Dean!? Why!?” he yells.

“Just... I made a promise.” I say.

“To who? To Carrie?” he questions.

“... Yes. You happy?” I answer.

“No, Dean. I’m not.” he says as he walks out the door.

-

(Carrie’s point of view)

“How’d it go?” I ask Dean as I walk down the stairs.

“He left.” Dean replies.

“Sorry.” I say, wrapping my arms around him. He hugs me back and we stand there for a while.

“It’s fine. I’ll let him calm down for a bit, then talk to him again.” he says.

“OK. What do you want to do?” I answer. He doesn’t answer, just fits his lips to mine.

TO BE CONTINUED