Uploaded March 2010 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago

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I might get a strike for this one, so I'm gonna try and reupload it with pitched audio...darn Warner Brothers...

This is for my story "Our Time", which can be found here and it's spoilers for the chapter that's coming up in two chapters:
fanfiction.net/s/5760014/1/Our_Time

- Basically, Grace is Bobby's and Karen's daughter, and Grace saw her father kill her mother when her mother was possessed and it scarred her for life.

- She was left with her aunt, but the angels have a plan for her and she is back with her father, getting to know him and trying to stop the Apocalypse.

- As if that wasn't enough to deal with, Karen has come back, and Bobby and Grace won't let the boys do anything about her.

- When inevitably Karen has to be taken out...will Grace and Bobby ever be able to recover?

VOICEOVERS:

Bobby: It's 4 am, Babe, you didn't need to cook.
Karen: Please--I'll get the plates.
Dean: Who's that?
Bobby: Karen...my wife.
Dean: Your NEW wife?
Bobby: My dead wife.

Grace: All those years growing up, I just wanted her to see me.
Bobby: I know what I'd do.
Grace: See me...
Bobby: And I know what you think YOU need to do, but...
Grace: Appreciate me, and maybe love me.
Bobby: I'm begging you...please...
Grace: And now if I have it--even if it's for the wrong reasons--it's hard to let it go.
Bobby: Please...
Grace: Can you understand that?
Bobby: Leave her be.

Karen: I remember everything, you know. How I died...the demon taking over my body...the things it made me do...and Bobby having no choice but to...well, you know what he did.

Bobby: Time to go.
Dean: What?
Bobby: You heard me--off my property.
Sam: Or what? You'll shoot?
Bobby: IF Karen turns, I will handle it! MY way!
Dean: This is dangerous.
Bobby: *cocks gun* I'm not telling you twice.
Grace: I am SO pissed off right now...go.

Karen: I just felt dizzy.

Karen: I'm turning, Bobby...and you know I am. You've seen so much, I just...I just wanted to see you smile.
Bobby: What was the message?
*gun fires*
Grace: Mom?

Dean: At least you got to spend 5 days with her, right?
Bobby: Right...which makes things about a thousand times worse. She was the love of my life...how many times do I gotta kill her?
Sam: But you're going to be all right...right, Bobby?

Karen: I know who you are...just like I know Bobby's not the same mild-mannered scrap dealer that I married.
Grace: I want you to stay.
Karen: You hunt things...I'm a thing, I understand.
Grace: You're my mother.


SONG: Broken
ARTIST: Secondhand Serenade

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