and i had an older brother who i loved.
idolized in fact.
and one day, i went to him
and i begged him to stand with me
and i still love him,
but i am going to kill him
because it is right.
and i have to.
it can't be stopped.
called me a freak
and then he beat me down
all because i was different.
what makes you think
you get to choose?
because i had a mind of my own
free will is an illusion
as it is in heaven,
so it must be on earth.
one brother has to
kill the other.
and i said, Father, i can't
i love my father!
my brothers!
love them!
but watching them turn
on each other?
think of the million random choices
you make, and yet, every each and every one
of them brings you closer to your destiny.
do you know why that is?
sorry if it's a bit chilly.
because it's not random.
it's not chance.
because from the moment
Dad flipped on the lights around here,
we knew it was all gonna
end with you.
always.
why would i want to destroy this stunning thing?
beautiful in a trillion different ways.
the last, perfect handiwork of God.
it's a plan that's playing itself out
perfectly.
heaven, hell,
i don't care who wins!
i just want it to be
over!
now tell me,
does the punishment fit the crime?
are you ready?
part of me wishes we don't have to do this.
i have to sit back
and watch my own
brothers kill each other
thanks to you two!
i'm sorry,
i can't do that.
i'm a good son
and i have my orders.
my own private
witness protection.
so you haven't changed
a bit,
little brother.
He is doing this to us.
always blaming everyone
but yourself.
we were together.
we were happy.
why do you think you
two are the vessels?
think about it.
no matter what choices you make,
whatever details you alter,
we will always end up
...here.
i skipped out of heaven,
had a face transplant,
carved out my own
little corner of the world.
you're my true vessel
you're my vessel
you were born to
this, boys.
it's your destiny!
that's why you're going to say yes.
you ever the hear the story
of how i fell from grace?
but you betrayed me.
all of us.
Dad made everything,
which means He made me
who i am.
this isn't about a war!
it's about two brothers...
who loved each other...
and betrayed each other.
"So, what's it all add up to?
It's hard to say.
But, me, I'd say this was a test...
for Sam and Dean.
And I think they did all right.
Up against good, evil, angels, devils,
destiny, and God Himself,
but they made their own choice.
They chose family.
And, well...
isn't that kinda the whole point?
No doubt --
endings are hard.
But then again...
nothing ever really ends,
does it?"
You see, there were once three brothers.
One of them fell.
One of them ran away.
And the last became twisted in his own grief.
They never really got the point.
But...there were also two other brothers.
And they...
They got it.
(a/n: I don't own this)
