The three of them get to the carnival as the squeaky minivan pulls up outside the carnival. They see what appears to be detectives talking to some carnies. as Ana stays close to Dean as he has his arm around Ana.

"Check it out. Five-O." Ana says to the brothers as Sam stands with his hands in his pockets as a three-foot woman in a clown outfit passes him, as Sam stares at the woman, nervous, she stares back before moving on. Dean and Ana then approach the younger Winchester.

"Did you get her number?" Dean asks with a smirk on his face.

"More murders?" Sam says with a scowl on his face.

"Two more last night. Apparently, there were ripped to shreds. And they had a little boy with them." Dean says.

"Who fingered a clown." Sam says as Dean pauses as he gives Sam a weird look. "What?"

"Yeah, a clown, who apparently vanished into thin air." Dean says.

"Dean, you know, looking for a cursed object is like trying to find a needle in a stack of needles. They could be anything."

"Well, it's bound to give off EMF, so, we'll just have to scan everything." Dean says, as he gave Ana's hand that is interlocked with a soft squeeze.

"Oh, good, that's nice and... inconspicuous." Sam says, as Ana looks up and sees a sign.

"Guess, we'll have to blend in." Ana says as the brothers both look at her and they follow her gaze to the sign.

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A man is throwing knives at at target, they all land near the target but not quite on bullseye. Ana looks around the place as it gives her the creeps. "Excuse me, we're looking for a Mr. Cooper, have you seen him around?" Dean asks the man.

"What is that, some kind of joke?" The man asks as he pulls off his sunglasses.

"Oh, God. I'm, I'm sorry." Dean says to the man.

"You think I wouldn't give my eyeteeth to see Mr. Cooper? Or a sunset, or anything at all?" The man asks Dean.

Dean turns a little to Ana who is fighting a smile on her face. "Wanna, give me a little help here?"

"This is all on you, baby." Ana says as Dean gave her a glare with only made her smirk more.

"Hey, man, is there a problem?" A man asks as Dean turns around then looks down to see an extremely short man in a red cape.

"Yeah, this guy hates blind people." The blind man says to the shorter person.

"No, I don't, I..." Dean says.

"Hey, buddy, what's your problem?" The shorter man asks Dean.

"Nothing. It's just a little misunderstanding." Dean says as Ana tries to keep herself from laughing.

"Little?! You son of a bitch!" The shorter man exclaims as Ana lets out a giggle at seeing all of this go down.

"No, no, no, no! I'm just, could someone tell me where Mr. Cooper is?" Dean asks as Sam and Ana laugh. "Please?"

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Dean, Ana and Sam are now in Mr. Cooper's office. "You guys picked a hell of a time to join up. Take a seat." Mr. Cooper says as he gestures towards the two seats. One of them is a normal chair, and the other one is pink with a giant clown face on it. He beats Sam to the normal chair. Sam scowls, as he is fidgeting before sitting gingerly in the clown chair. Ana is sitting on Dean's lap, like she always does. He has his right arm around her, holding her hand. "We've got all kinds of local trouble."

"What do you mean?" Ana asks the man.

"Oh, a couple of folks got themselves murdered. Cops always seem to start here first." Mr. Cooper says as Ana raised her eyebrows along with a small eye roll. 'Go figure, this place is creepy'. "So, you three ever worked the circuit before?"

"Yes, sir, last year through Texas and Arkansas." Sam says as Ana puts a piece of gum in her mouth.

"Yeah." Dean says.

"Doing what? Ride jockies? Butcher? ANS men?" Mr. Cooper asks the three.

"Yeah, it's uh, little bit of everything I guess." Sam says as Ana snorted as Dean poked her as he has a small smile on his face, acting like he didn't do anything.

"You three have never worked a show in your lives before, have you?" Mr. Cooper asks.

"Nope. But we really need the work." Ana pipes in as Dean nods his head.

"Oh, and uh, Sam here's got a thing for the bearded lady." Dean says as Sam gives his brother a look.

"You see that picture? That's my daddy." Mr. Cooper says as the brothers and Ana look at the picture.

"You look just like him." Ana says, with slight sarcasm, that Mr. Cooper didn't catch onto.

"He was in the business. Ran a freakshow. Till they outlawed them, most places. Apparently displaying the deformed isn't dignified. So, most of the performers went from honest work to rotting in hospitals and asylums. That's progress. I guess. You see, this place, it's a refuge for outcasts. Always have been. For folks that don't fit in nowhere else. But you three? You should go to school. Find a couple of girls. Have two point five kids. Live regular."

"Sir? We don't want to go to school, and we don't want regular. We want this." Sam says as Dean and Ana look at Sam.

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The three of them now exit the carnival, as Dean and Ana's hands are interlocked, as she walks next to him. "Huh." Dean says.

"What?" Sam asks as Ana pops a bubble with her gum.

"That whole, uh 'I don't want to go back to school' thing. Were you just saying that to Cooper, or were you, you know, saying it?" Dean asks and after a moment he asks. "Sam?"

"I don't know." Sam says to his brother.

"You don't know? I thought that once this demon was dead and the fat lady sings that you were gonna take off, head back to Wussy State."

"I'm having second thoughts." Sam replies to his brother.

"Really?" Dean asks as he uses his hand that is interlocked with Ana and rubs his thumb softly over her knuckles.

"Yeah, I think. Dad would have wanted me to stick to the job." Sam says as Dean gives his brother a look.

"Since when do you give a damn about what Dad wanted? You spent half your life doing exactly what he didn't want, Sam." Dean says as even if Ana didn't say anything she had to agree with Dean on this.

"Since he died, okay? Do you have a problem with that?" Sam asks his brother.

"Naw, I don't have a problem at all." Dean says.

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Ana is wearing a red 'COOPER CARNIVAL' jacket and picking up trash, while surreptitiously scanning with her EMF reader. She goes into the funhouse, still scanning. She jumps as a skeleton fell from the ceiling. She scans it, but she didn't get a reading from the EMF. She looks like she got an idea.

The three of them are wearing similar jackets, as the three of them have split up Dean is putting trash into a different dumpster, when his cell phone rings, and he picks it up. "Hello?" Dean says as he didn't look to see who it was.

"Hey, baby." Ana says.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Dean asks knowing that just from Ana's voice that at least something happened.

"Nothing much, a skeleton fell from the ceiling and scared the shit out of me." Ana says as she heard that Dean was trying not to laugh. "You have five seconds to shut it." She threatens as Dean's smirk faltered a little bit.

"Wait, like a real human skeleton?" Dean asks getting back on the conversation.

"In the funhouse. Listen, I was thinking, what if the spirit isn't attached to a cursed object - what if it's attached to its own remains?" Ana explains her idea to her boyfriend.

"Did the bones give off EMF?" Dean asks Ana as she shook her head.

"Well, no but--" Ana says but she got cut off by Dean.

"We should check it out anyway. I'm heading to you, call Sammy." Dean says as he hangs up the phone.

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That night, Dean, Ana and Sam are on a stakeout outside a family's home. "Baby, I cannot believe you told Papazian about the homicidal phantom clown." Ana says as after that she presses a soft kiss on Dean's cheek as she puts her chin onto his shoulder.

"I told him an urban legend about a homicidal phantom clown. I never said it was real." Dean says as he pulls out a gun and cocks it. Ana grabs it, pushing Dean's hands down.

"Keep that down." She says as her chin was still on his shoulder.

"Oh, and get this. I mentioned the Bunker Brother's Circus in '81, and there, uh, evil clown apocalypse? Guess what." Dean says.

"What?" Ana asks.

"Before Mr. Cooper owned Cooper Carnival, he worked for Bunker Brothers. He was their lot manager." Dean says.

"So, you think whatever the spirit's attached to. Cooper just brought it with him?" Sam asks.

"Something like that." Dean says as he shakes his head as he sighs. "I can't believe we keep talking about clowns." Dean says.

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Ana and Dean dozed a little as there was a light on in the living room. Ana fell asleep with her arms wrapped around Dean's neck, not that he minded at all. Sam shook Dean, which also woke Ana up. Inside the little girl goes to the front door where the phantom clown is waiting.

"Wanna come in and play?" The little girl asks. The clown nods and takes her hand and lead her inside the house.

As the little girl leads the clown down the hallway, Dean, Ana and Sam are already hiding in wait, with their weapons ready.

"Wanna see Mommy and Daddy? They're upstairs." The little girl says as Sam leaps out and grabs the girl who starts screaming. Ana and Dean shoot the clown in the chest, and it falls on its back, then gets up as Ana cocks the shotgun again.

The clown leaps out of the window, turning invisible as it runs away. The parents then come rushing out. "What's going on here? Get away from my--" The little girl's father says to the three, but he got interrupted by her mother.

"Oh, my god, what are you doing to my daughter?!" The mother exclaims.

"Who the hell are you? Get out! Get out of my house!" The little girl's father says to the three of them.

Dean, Ana and Sam leave the girl, and they run away terribly fast. "Mommy, Daddy, they shot my clown."

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The next day the three of them parked the minivan off the side of a road and are digging out their belongings - including the license plates.

"You really think they saw the plates?" Ana asks her boyfriend.

"I don't wanna take the chance. Besides, I hate the thing anyway." Dean says as the three of them start walking down the road.

"Well, one's things for sure." Dean says.

"What's that?" Sam asks, as Dean holds Ana's hand in his as their hands are interlocked with each other.

"We're not dealing with a spirit. I mean, that rock salt hit something solid." Ana says.

"Yeah, a person? Or maybe a creature that can make itself invisible?" Sam asks.

"Yeah, and dresses up like a clown for kicks. Did it say anything in Dad's journal?" Dean asks.

"Nope." Ana says as she pulls out her phone.

"Who are you calling?" Dean asks.

"Either Amelia, or Ash will know something." Ana says as Dean nods his head as he presses a soft kiss on her head.

"Hey, you think, you think Dad and Ellen ever had a thing?" Sam asks.

"No way." Dean says.

"Then why didn't he tell us about her?" Sam asks his brother.

"I don't know, maybe they had some sort of falling out." Dean says to his brother.

"Yeah. You ever notice Dad had a falling out with just about everybody?" Sam asks his brother. "Well, don't get all maudlin on me, man."

Dean turns to his brother, confused. "What do you mean?"

"I mean this 'strong silent' thing of yours, it's crap." Sam says to his brother.

"Oh, god." Dean says.

"I'm over it. This isn't just anyone we're talking about, this is Dad. I know how you felt about the man." Sam says to his brother.

"You know what, back off, alright? Just because I'm not caring and sharing like you want me to." Dean says.

"No, no, no, that's not what this is about, Dean. I don't care how you deal with this. But you have to deal with it, man. Listen, I'm your brother, alright? I just want to make sure you're okay." Sam says to his brother as that's when Dean and Ana stop walking.

"Dude, I'm okay. I'm okay, okay? I swear, the next person who asks me if I'm okay. I'm gonna start throwing punches. These are your issues, quit dumping them on me!" Dean says to his brother as Ana gives him a look but doesn't say anything. She then turns away, wanting to leave the argument, but she doesn't want to leave Dean either. Knowing that the only reason why Dean isn't breaking down, is because she is here, with him. But if she wasn't with him, then he'd most likely shut down. Then, shut everyone out.

"What are you talking about?" Sam asks his brother.

"I just think it's really interesting, this sudden obedience you have to Dad. It's like, oh, 'what would Dad want me to do?'. Sam, you spent your entire life slugging it with that man. I mean, hell, you, you picked a fight with him, the last time you ever saw him. And now that he's dead, now you want to make it right? Well, I'm sorry, Sam, but you can't. It's too little, too late." Dean explains to his brother.

"Why are you saying this to me?" Sam asks his brother.

"Because I want you to be honest with yourself about this. I'm dealing with Dad's death! Are you?" Dean says.

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The three of them are down the road some way. Ana hangs up her phone. "Thanks a lot." She says as he turns to Dean. "Rakshasa."

"What's that?" Dean asks her.

"Uh, Mia's best guess. It's a race of ancient Hindu creatures. They appear in human form, they feed on human flesh, they can make themselves invisible, and they cannot enter a home without first being invited." Ana explains.

"So, they dress up as clowns, and the children, invite 'em in." Dean says.

"Yeah, basically." Ana says.

"Why don't they just munch on the kids?" Dean asks Ana.

"No idea. Probably not enough meat on the bones." Ana says.

"What else did you find out?" Sam asks.

"Well, apparently, Rakshasas live in squalor. They sleep on a bed of dead insects." Ana says.

"Nice." Dean says sarcastically.

"Yeah, and they have to feed a couple times every twenty or thirty years. They have slow metabolisms." Ana tells the brothers.

"Well, that makes sense. The Carnival today, and the Bunker Brothers in '81." Sam says.

"Probably more before that." Ana says.

"Hey baby, who do we know that worked both shows?" Dean asks, Ana.

"Cooper?" Ana says, as she gets where Dean is going on this. "You know that picture of his father, that looked just like him."

"You think maybe it was him?" Sam asks Ana.

"Well, who knows how old he is?" Dean says.

"Did Mia say how to kill him?" Sam asks.

"A dagger made of pure brass." Ana says to the younger Winchester.

"I think I know where to get one of those." Dean says to Ana.

"Well, before we go stabbing things into Cooper, we're going to want to make damn sure it's him." Ana says.

"I'll round up the blade, you and Sammy go check to see if Cooper's got bedbugs." Dean says to Ana as Sam and Ana nod their heads at the oldest Winchester.

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Ana picks the lock on Cooper's trailer and goes inside, with Sam following her. Once inside the trailer Ana pulls out a pocketknife and starts slicing open the mattress. A shotgun cocks behind her and Sam, as it is Cooper standing there, pointing the gun at Sam and Ana.

"What, do you two think you're doing?" Cooper asks the two.

A minute later Dean is running as Ana and Sam see him. "Hey!" Ana calls out as Dean stops at hearing Ana's voice.

"So, Cooper thinks me and Ana are a Peeping Tom, but it's not him." Sam says.

"Yeah, so I gathered. It's the blind guy, he's here somewhere." Dean says to the two.

"Did you get the--" Sam says to his brother

"The brass blades? No. No, it's just been one of those days." Dean says.

"I got an idea. Come on." Ana says as they enter the funhouse, as they go through, a door slams between them. Ana and Dean struggle to open the door as Sam is on the other side.

"Sam!" Ana calls out to the youngest Winchester.

"Dean! Ana, find the maze, okay?" Sam instructs the couple.

A minute later Dean and Ana come around a corner and see Sam. "Hey." Ana says.

"Hey! Where is it?" Sam asks.

"I don't know, I mean, shouldn't we see it's clothes walking around?" Ana asks as just then a knife flies past Ana pinning her sleeve to the wall. As another one pins her wrist. "Dean!"

Dean pulls the pipe all the way off and stalks forward slowly. A knife flies past his head, as he dodges it. "Baby, where is he?" Dean asks Ana.

"I don't know!" Ana says. Ana reaches up and pulls a lever, more steam pours from the pipe organ, giving a vague shape to the invisible clown which Ana sees. "Dean, behind you! Behind you!"

Dean stabs the pipe behind him without looking, he turns and sees it buried in the still-invisible clown, blood pouring from the wound. Ana manages to free herself; they look to where it's fallen and see only empty clothes and a bloody pipe. "God, I hate funhouses." Ana says as she winces. She moves her jacket and sees a cut from where knife had gone to her wrist.

"Did you get cut?" Dean asks as he takes Ana's wrist in his hand. The cut isn't deep, but it would still need to get cleaned so it doesn't get infected. It isn't really bleeding either, he just doesn't want it to get infected.

"Can I go one day, without getting cut?" Ana says more so annoyed as Dean tries to hide his smile so that Ana doesn't hit him. "You have two seconds to laugh before I thump your ass." Ana says as after that Dean let out a little laugh, but then tried to have a straight face, trying to stop himself from laughing any more.

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The three of them are at the roadhouse, as the couple and Sam are sitting at the bar, Ellen gave Ana an ice pack wrapped in a towel for her cut. She lays down a couple of beers for the brothers and a glass of Whiskey for Ana, knowing that she isn't a beer drinker.

"You guys did hell of a job. Your dad would be proud." Ellen says to the brothers as Sam has a small smile.

"Thanks." Sam says.

Mia sits down on the other side of Sam, as Dean gives his brother a look. "Uh, me and Annie are gonna go...over there.... right now." Dean says as he grabs his beer, and Ana's whiskey as Ana grabbed the ice pack wrapped in the towel and the couple walks away from Amelia and Sam.

"So..." Amelia says as she clears her throat.

"So." Sam replies to her with a soft smile.

"Am, I gonna see you again?" Amelia asks the younger Winchester.

"Do you want to?" Sam asks the blonde.

"I wouldn't hate it." Amelia says to Sam as he still has his soft smile on his face.

"Well, I guess then you'd might see me again." He says as Amelia grabs a napkin and writes her number on it. After she is done, she slides the napkin towards Sam as he didn't hesitate to put her number into his phone. "Thanks." He says as she nods her head.

"Of course." Amelia says to him. "I'm sorry about your dad." She says as Sam nods his head at what she said.

"Thanks. We didn't have that good of a relationship even when I was a kid. I always did the one thing he told me not to do." Sam says to Amelia as she nods her head.

"Yeah, I feel that I'm what my mom calls 'the rebel' child. Though quite frankly, I think I was worse than you were, but I'm not bragging."

"What did you do?" Sam asks her curious.

"Went to juvie for three months when I was fourteen. I had crappy friends that I would hang out with, and they thought it would be fun to go tagging an abandoned building. When the cops came my 'friends' left me, leaving me the only one at the scene, and yeah. Got arrested and spent the whole summer in juvie. Fun times." Amelia explains to Sam as he raises his eyebrows at what she said. She doesn't seem like the type of kid getting into trouble, let alone going to juvie.

"Damn." Sam says as Amelia nods her head.

"Yeah, the people I have as friends." She says semi joking as Sam turns his head towards Ana, then back to Amelia.

"I mean you have Ana, though she's been to juvie before." Sam says as Amelia nods her head at the youngest Winchester.

"Yeah, just probably not as much as I have." Amelia says to Sam which makes him huff a laugh under his breath, which made Amelia soft smile at him.

"I'm afraid to ask how many times you've been there." Sam says to her, which earned a small chuckle from the girl.

"Eh, only about four times." Amelia says like it is no big deal, which made Sam give her a look along with a shake of his head.

"Rebel." He says to her which made her give him a playful glare with made him chuckle a little.

"Shut up, Winchester." Amelia says under her breath as Sam holds his hands up in mock offense as he couldn't help of the smile that was on his face.

"Okay, okay, got it. No talking about juvie. Noted." He says joking a little as Amelia had rolled her eyes a little at what he said.

Moments later the back door opens, and Ash enters, he is carrying the folder and a bizarre looking laptop. "Where you guys been? Been waitin' for ya." Ash says.

"We working a job." Ana says as her and Dean are sitting on a table.

"You got something for us, Ash?" Dean asks as Ash sets the laptop down on the table where Ana and Dean are sitting on. The computer is homemade with lots of exposed wiring.

"Did you find the demon?" Sam asks, as he walks towards the couple at the table.

"It's nowhere around. At least, nowhere I can find. But if this fugly bastard raises his head, I'll know. I mean, I'm on like Divine on dog dookie." Ash says as Ana has a small smile at what Ash said.

"What do you mean?" Dean asks.

"I mean, any of those signs or omens appear, anywhere in the world, my rig will go off. Like a fire alarm." Ash says to the brothers and Ana.

"Do you mind..." Dean says as Ash gives Dean a look, as Dean pulls his hand back from the keyboard.

Ana looks at Dean with a small smile on her face. "He only lets me touch his computer. Sorry." Ana says which made Dean give her a playful glare as she only covered her smirk with her whiskey glass.

"Ash, where did you learn to do all this?" Sam asks.

"MIT, before I got bounced for...fighting." Ash says as Sam raises his eyebrow at what Ash said.

"MIT?" Sam asks in slight disbelief.

"It's a school in Boston." Ana says as Ash nods his head at what she said.

"Okay, give Ana a call as soon as you know something?" Dean says as Ash nods his head.

"Si, si, compadre." Ash says as Dean takes another sip out of his beer, then sets it down. Ash then picks it up and takes a drink of it. Dean, Ana and Sam head for the door.

"Hey, listen -- if you guys need a place to stay. I've got a couple of beds out back." Ellen says as Amelia and Ana hug each other, after a moment the two girls break the hug.

"Thanks, but no. There's something I gotta finish." Dean says as Ellen nods her head.

"Okay." Ellen says before she turns to Ana. "Stay out of trouble missy." Ellen says as she points a finger at Ana.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Ana says as just then door opened, revealing a taller man which made Amelia's eyes widen and have a bright smile.

"Hey, Damon." Amelia greets as Ellen saluted to Amelia's boyfriend. Sam turns his head toward Damon and his small smile faltered at seeing the guy, who he was guessing was Amelia's boyfriend.

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Dean and Ana are at the junkyard at Bobby's place, as Sam is pacing nearby. Ana is a couple inches from Dean. He gave her a 'special' job to do hand him the tools, that he needs. She is taking it a little literally, but he doesn't care.

"You were right." Sam says which made both Dean and Ana look at the youngest Winchester slightly confused at what he was talking about.

"About what?" The couple says in unison.

"About me and Dad. I'm sorry that the last time I was with him I tried to pick a fight. I'm sorry that I spent most of my life angry at him. I mean, for all I know he died thinking that I hated him. So, you're right, Dean. What I'm doing right now, it's too little, too late." He says after a moment he continues as Ana gives him a sad smile. "I miss him, man. And I feel guilty as hell. And I'm not alright. Not at all. But neither are you. That much I do know." Sam says as his lip trembles a little, before he continues, as Dean's eyes hadn't left his brother. "I'll let you get back to work." Sam says as he then leaves.

Ana turns to Dean who is still for a moment, knowing what is most likely going to happen, she takes a couple steps away. He then grabs a crowbar and smashes the window of a nearby car.

He then starts slamming it into the trunk of the impala over and over. It then clatters to the ground, and Dean looks after where Sam had gone, as his lip is trembling. Ana's eyes widened at seeing the trunk to the impala, she looked hesitant of going up to Dean not knowing what is going to happen, and if he is going to accept her hug.

But when she saw that Dean had his arms opened just a little, she went up to him and hugged him. He hugged her as tight as he could but not tight enough where it could hurt her. The last thing that he wants to do is hurt Ana. He would beat himself up, if he ends up doing something to Ana along with him not being able to forgive himself. Ana holds him tighter, her heart aching for the man who carries the weight of John's death on his shoulders, and she knows that there is very little that she can say that will ease his pain. Dean's body quivers against her body, holding onto her as it's the only thing that is keeping him from hitting the impala even more, and ruining it more than it already is. He presses his face against her shoulder, taking solace in her embrace.

Ana continues hugging him as he easily picks her up in his arms and holds her in his arms as he presses his face in her shoulder. "Shh, it's okay." She whispers softly knowing that she can get away with saying 'it's okay' without him snapping. His face is buried in her shoulder, his lips muttering muffled words against her skin. She can feel the tension in his arms slowly start to ease as he inhales her body wash which is vanilla. He holds her tightly, as she is the only one keeping him from unraveling completely and for a moment the world around then fades away, leaving the two of them in each other's arms. "It's okay..." She whispers again as he is slowly calming down, her arms continue their motion of rubbing up and down on his back. "It's okay, let it out..." She says softly to him as she is telling him it is okay to cry.

As she whispers words and rubs his back, Dean's body relaxes further. His breathing becomes slower and more rhythmic, as some of the tension slowly leaving his body. He leans a little bit into her arms, his face is still buried in her shoulder, as he is seeking refuge from the outside world. The emotions that he's been holding back since his father died begins to crack and tears spill freely from his face, which makes Ana's heart break even more. Knowing that Dean isn't really known of crying, especially being this vulnerable, but with Ana that is another story. He feels comfortable crying around Ana. He isn't afraid of letting his guard down around Ana. He buries his face in her shoulder once more, his body still trembling with his tears falling from his eyes. The tough facade is replaced with raw vulnerability as he releases the pain and grief that he's been bottling up since. "It's okay, baby..." She whispers in his ear, as she continues to comfort him. He continues to cry with his face still buried in her shoulder.

After a couple minutes of Dean crying and Ana comforting him his sob turns into sniffles, so far most of the tension has left him. He pulls away from having his face buried into her shoulder, he loosened his grip on Ana. His and Ana's foreheads are touching, as she uses her left hand to cup his cheek. "It's okay, okay?" She says to him as his lip quivered a little, as his sad green eyes that she could spend hours looking at is all glossy and teary with tears. She uses the padding of her thumbs to gently dry off his tears by his eyes. When he felt her soft and gentle fingers by his eyes that's when he closed his eyes, and more tears came out. She gently wipes his tears away like a mother would as she is comforting her child. "It's okay, baby..." She whispers to Dean, as he lowered his head. She uses her index finger to gently move his chin so that he is looking at her. "It will be okay, I promise." She says as Dean sniffled at what she said knowing that she is right. After she said that she gently brushed her thumb over his bottom lip, as she leaned in a little and kissed him softly. He let her kiss him as in the kiss he closed her eyes as he continues to have her in his arms.

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hannah speaks!

this is the part two of 'everybody loves a clown'

hope you like it!

when i did the first episode 'pilot' i didn't think about splitting it in half so it isn't over 10k words...whoops.

anyway, hope you like part one and part two of 'everybody loves a clown'

<3