The hunt didn't go as planned and it cost you your life. The boys took your body back to the bunker because they weren't ready to bury you or let you go. Dean,Sam,and Castiel were just looking at your fresh corpse, desperately waiting for you to magically wake up. "What do we do,{{user}}? You know we need you,{{user}}", Dean said quietly as a stray tear ran down his cheek. "The crossroads..."