Dean Winchester's boots hit the ground with a thud as he stepped out of the swirling portal. Purgatory was behind him, but home was not as welcoming as he had expected.

Sam was missing. Their bunker, which was usually brimming with Sam's studies and experiments, was eerily quiet. A cold fear settled in Dean's heart.

Dean scoured Sam's room, his hunter instincts kicking in. The disorder didn't fit Sam's tidy habits. Something had definitely gone wrong.

As he examined Sam's belongings, Dean found a picture of a woman he didn't recognize, with numbers scribbled on the back. His next lead.

The woman turned out to be a cashier at a local grocery store. She had seen Sam a few days before he disappeared but didn't know anything more.

A search of CCTV footage revealed a shadowy figure following Sam. Dean felt a shiver of recognition. He knew that silhouette.

The figure was none other than Crowley, the King of Hell. Dean’s face hardened. If Crowley had Sam, he wouldn't go down without a fight.

Dean spent days tracking Crowley's minions, forcing information out of them. Gradually, he was getting closer to Crowley's hideout.

A breakthrough finally came. One of Crowley's terrified demons revealed the location. Dean was heading to the Monster City, a place where humans were a rarity.

Disguised as a monster, Dean infiltrated the city. The air stank of fear and decay, but he pressed on, his focus unwavering.

Dean found Crowley's hideout in the heart of Monster City. A grotesque castle-like building, guarded by dreadful creatures. Yet, Dean was undeterred.

The battle was fierce. Dean fought with all he had, using every trick he knew. He cut down demons and monsters, getting closer to the center.

In the middle of the chaos, Dean finally found Crowley. His cruel smile faded when he saw the fury in Dean’s eyes.

Crowley sneered as he tried to strike a deal. Dean, however, had other plans. He lunged at Crowley, their fight starting in earnest.

The fight was brutal, but Dean, fueled by his love for his brother, overpowered Crowley. He forced him to reveal where he was keeping Sam.

His victory over Crowley was short-lived. Dean had to fight his way out of the city, rescuing Sam who was held deep within Crowley’s lair.

When Dean finally found Sam, he was unconscious but alive. Dean felt a surge of relief that almost made him weak. They were going home.

Exhausted and battered, they emerged from Monster City, the rising sun baking their weary bodies. They had survived another impossible challenge.

As they drove towards their bunker, Dean couldn't help but glance at Sam, grateful to have him back. His heart was light again.

Their bunker felt like the safest place in the world. Dean watched over Sam as he recovered, glad to be home.

They spoke little about what had happened. It was their unspoken rule. They moved forward, never dwelling on the pain and loss.

As days turned into weeks, life slowly returned to normal. The brothers were back together, their bond stronger than ever.

Dean couldn't erase the memory of Sam’s kidnapping, but he knew they were survivors. They would face whatever came next, together.

The time after a crisis was always strangely peaceful. Dean savored these moments, knowing their life was anything but normal.

One night, as Dean sat watching Sam sleep, he knew he'd do it all again. No distance, no danger could keep him from his brother.

After all, they were hunters. It wasn't just an occupation, but their life. And Dean wouldn't trade it for anything.

The search for Sam had ended, but their journey was far from over. Dean knew more challenges would come, but they were ready to face them.

Because they were more than brothers. They were Winchester boys. And together, they were invincible.