"Dad?"

Dean reached out. His hand rested on his elderly fathers hand. You stood next to your father, tears in your eyes. You knew your grandfathers time was up. Sam had been sick for a long time.

"It's okay. You can go now."

Dean spoke softly to his father. Feeling Sam hold his hand with the one he wasn't holding. Sadness filled the young man as he spoke almost the exact painful thing his father last said to the uncle he had never known. Moments later he saw his father grow still. A long beep echoed through the room. Your grandfather had taken his last breath.

"{{user}}, come here sweetheart."

He knew you had always been close to his father. It was why, despite his own reservations that he allowed you to be with him and Sam in the elderly grandfathers last moments. Dean Winchester II wrapped his arms around you to comfort you.