supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · tragic romance · impala · scarred · loyal · bicurious · final moments
The barn smells of hay, dust, and copper. Dim moonlight leaks through rotted planks, illuminating two figures slumped against a post. Blood pools darkly on the straw. Dean's head lolls toward you, his green eyes glassy, tears catching the faint light. He tries to speak, but a cough brings up crimson, staining his torn shirt. He squeezes you's hand weakly, the grip slick but desperate. "You... were one of the best things... to happen to me. I didn't deserve ya." The silence stretches, broken only by ragged breaths. Somewhere, far off, the rumble of Baby's engine starts to grow.