Lost and Found- Sam Winchester

chapter thirty three

We arrive at the diner, Sam brought his laptop to look up information about the missing man. How he debunked mystery spots and such. We had explained everything to Dean again, and he was still confused as ever.

"It's just desserts that a man like that would go missing in a mystery spot."

"Really." I say, laying my face on my hand.

I sat and watched Dean's every move. I was down to save him from everything coming his way. I could see Sam was staring at a man that was eating at the bar. He had strawberry syrup with his pancakes. I knew that was odd since every other day it was regular. I think that was what he was noticing.

"Isn't that odd?"

"Yeah. It is." Sam slams down his laptop and follows the man out of the diner.

I chase after him, seeing him pin the man against a fence beside the diner.

"Please! Stop! I have a wife and kids!" The man holds his arms up in fear.

"Sam!"

"I know who you are. I've killed one of your kind before."

Dean comes out, watching it all unfold.

"Actually, not." The mans face changes, to a whole new person and Deans eyes light up.

"Trickster? I thought we killed you."

"Afraid not."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Sam pushes him against the fence harder.

"Entertainment purposes really. Sorry."

"Sorry doesn't cut it. Make it stop!" I heard the pain in Sam's voice.

Sam had pulled out a wooden stake and had it to his neck.

"Sam." I say behind him.

"You either stop it or I'll make sure you're dead this time."

"I just wanna show you, no matter what you do, you can't save him from his deal. What's done is done. I'm sorry, pal."

"Screw you." Sam growls.

The man snaps his fingers.

"Back in Time!" The radio blares and I see Dean sitting on the edge of his bed, tapping the sheets. It was Wednesday.

"No Asia?" Sam sits up, smiling.

"No, this station sucks."

"It really does."

"Let's get a move on. I'll go take the bags outside."

"I'll help." I suggest, just in case something was different.

I look back and kiss Sam lightly on the lips and give him a thumbs up.

"We did it, Sammy."

"We did. Let's go."

He starts to pack up his stuff and I take my bags out with Dean. I shut the door and see Dean standing by the trunk, lifting it open. I suddenly see a man, holding a gun to him.

"Give me your money."

"Woah, hold on pal. This doesn't have to go down this way."

Dean sets the bags on the ground. I drop the bags and am quick to run in front of him. I hear the round go off and I fall to the ground. The man begins to run off.  I hear the hotel door open quickly and see Sam running towards us. Dean opened his eyes and checked his body.

"Dean? Dean!" Sam runs to him, seeing he was alright.

I laid on the hard, cold concrete, feeling something warm run down my abdomen.

"Guys?" I croak out.

"Ang?" Sam's voice cracks as he drops to the ground, seeing me laying there.

"Call 911!" Sam yells to Dean as he runs into the hotel room to grab his phone.

Sam lifts my head into his lap, as I feel the sting from the bullet that was trapped inside.

"Sammy? I- I don't want to die. Please don't let me die."

"Shhh, I'm right here. It's gonna be okay. Help is on the way."

"I did what you wanted. I protected Dean. I saved him." I begin to choke on my words, feeling blood pool out of my mouth as I tried to speak.

"You did good. You did good. It's gonna be okay, just stay with me."

"I don't wanna leave, Sammy. I love you. Please-"

I cough, feeling tears streaming down my face.

"I can't lose you, Angie. Please stay awake. I love you. I love you so much."

Tears begin to well in his eyes, as I keep my eyes on him. I see Dean stand next to him, bending down to me.

"Why'd you do it? You shouldn't have done that. Goddamnit, you're so stubborn." I could hear the pain in his voice.

"Sam needs you, Dean. He needs you. I love you guys so much, you know that?" I smile, trying to ignore the light I was beginning to see above me.

"We love you so much, Angie. Hold on." Dean grabs one of my hands.

The other was laying on Sam's, he grabbed it tightly. Tears still falling down his face.

"Please don't go. Help is coming."

"Please don't bring me back. Please don't risk your life. Move on, you're such an amazing man. Find love, get married, have a bunch of little Sammy's. Don't do anything stupid, like I just did. I'll see you on the other side, okay?"

Sam was now beginning to choke on his tears, not able to speak.

"I love you. Don't let go. I love you so much. Angie."

"I love you." I said with the little strength I had left.

I look up to the sky, seeing the light and I felt all the pain go away. I was finally free. I had to leave the two boys I loved the most, and it hurt so bad. But, I went out saving one of them and that was the best way to go out to me. I felt Sam's arms still wrapped around me, feeling him pick up my lifeless body and hold it tightly against him. I could hear his sobs, he was practically screaming out. Dean stood over him, trying to keep his cool for his brother but I saw the tears forming in his eyes as I let go, forever.

A/N: heyyyy, sorry i wanted to have a dramatic ending. how did we like it?? i love this story with all of my heart and i definitely don't want it to be over but it's what i had to do. i will be thinking of a second book to this one so don't fret! i will update soon. love you all, thank you for the support :)