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" He wracked his brains for the right words to say, gently parting his lips as if to speak, but shutting them quickly, deciding whatever he was going to say was not right. The man who sat beside him had no knowledge of the creatures and demons who slipped from their world to ours with such ease. He knew Dean as Agent Brown, the man with a gun and real badge, who took down serial killers and murderers alike with his intellectual prowess and years of training. What Cas had in mind was a character who was the good guy. The agent, the officer, the man who kept people safe from other people, with slightly different motives than the rest of us. But he wasn't Agent Brown, he was Dean Winchester. And he fought a different breed of killer, one he hoped Cas might never find the truth about." I would like to provide a huge thankyou to my best friend and fic buddy, Molly (or Bilbro on wattpad) for providing me with the prompt for this fic, as well as ideas and much needed encouragement. Love you, lady. Please enjoy the fanfiction, if you enjoyed it, vote and comment to let us know! Constructive feedback is welcomed. Thank you for reading, and once again, enjoy!
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