This was my answer...
It is that uncontrollable thrill when the секунды of the episode starts to count down, It is that rush of excitement when Ты see Сверхъестественное exploding in your screen to shatter all over your soul, It is Family when Ты see the Winchesters, It is the mystery we uncover in every hunt, It is the power we feel when we see one еще monster down, It is that control we get when Dean tights his grip on the wheel steer of the great Impala,It is Loyalty in Castiel's eyes, It is the Knowledge we gain every time Bobby Opens a book, It is the determination we see when ever Sam kills a demon with his blade,It is in the sacrifices that had been given,It is in the battles we lost, In the Wars we won, It is the best times we have when we listen to the greatest hits of Mullet Rock, It is that unexplainable feeling when the episode ends, and we lived to survive another Friday, It is that dark road we choose with our own will to take, It Is that blind trust when we are sure that where ever the Winchesters go we will be there, whether it is Hell или Heaven, In every fight, against Micheal или Lucifer, Ангелы или demons, we will always be there, armed with complete faith in Team Free Will.
( How is that for an answer )
so what is your excuse for joining for the Team ?
Long Live the Team
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t Ты hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t Ты recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he сказал(-а) breathless. “How did Ты find me? What are Ты doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need Ты to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t Ты hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t Ты recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he сказал(-а) breathless. “How did Ты find me? What are Ты doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need Ты to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
