Dean dropped the blade and ran towards his brother. He had
dropped the three vamps fairly quickly. But not quickly enough. Sam lay on the
ground, gasping for air. His hands pressed tightly to his neck, where the blood
was seeping through his fingers. He
shook his head at Dean and swallowed hard.
“No way in hell, Sammy.” Dean yelled. “It’s not gonna end
like this. I got you.” Sam knew his brother couldn’t help him at this point,
but he let him try. He wanted his last thoughts to be of Dean. He wanted the
last words he heard to come from his older brother.
Dean was trying not to look panicked as he scrambled to
cover the wound.
Sam felt his body being lifted as the world became fuzzy
around him.
“Sam? Sammy!” Dean’s voice was fading. Sam began to feel
lighter. The world drifted away.
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Sneaking as quietly as I could into the back door, I went to check on Cas. My baby brother was curled up in bed like a little angel, dark lashes resting against his cheeks. I adjusted his blanket as I stifled a yawn. Then I perched on the edge of the bed and rested my head on the headboard.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Castiel & Dean Winchester Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel Additional Tags: Tiny angels, I mean, theyre tiny, real tiny, government doesnt like them, but Dean does, and dean is more important than the government Summary:
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“I’m not going to give up on you Dean, I’m not!” Sam held
the blade to his brother’s throat, pinning him to the wall. Tears were forming
in his eyes, and he blinked hard to get rid of the blurriness.
Dean just smiled and whispered, “Really, Sam? Looks like you’re
about to snap.” Sam shook his head, never taking his eyes off of Dean’s. He
shifted his feet, getting a better grip in his stance. He shook his hair out of
his eyes and took a shallow breath.
“No Dean, I’m not. I’m not going to let you go. I can fix
this, you know we can fix this!”
Dean merely nodded. “I bet you can Sammy. You’re a genius.
You can pretty much do anything. And in that manner, you are a threat to me.
You know though, all I have to do…” Dean raised his hand up near Sam’s cheek, “is
snap my fingers.” Sam refused to look away, however. His voice remained strong.
“Dean won’t let you.”
“Wanna find out?”
Sam tightened his grip on his brother and pushed him harder against
the wall.
Neither man looked away from the other.
“It won’t work. Dean is still inside this vessel of yours.”
Dean grinned from ear to ear. “Alright then Sammy. Nice try,
but this time, you won’t come out the other side. You’ll just go poof. Not even
Chuck can bring you back from that.”
“Try it.” Sam still showed no fear. His belief in his
brother was strong. Besides, he already knew – if Michael could snap him into
oblivion, then there was no rescuing Dean. This was it. This would determine everything.
SNAP….
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