Boss battle

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Pestilence & death:
It's been awhile since Ellen and Jo's sacrifice....I don't want to talk about it I'm fine. I lean down on the table in Bobby's house. Unfortunately he's still crippled so he's in a wheelchair if you're wondering how that happened, well basically he stabbed himself in the right place to kill a demon possessing him, however he also stabbed himself just right to paralyze his bottom half of his body. I'm snapped back to reality as I jump at the sight of our new....employee slave I'm not sure his name is Crowley. I walk over to my boyfriend and gently rub his broad shoulders. I'm not really listening to the conversation I've been doing that these days the exhaustion and the pain I've caused. Crowley pulls out a photo from his little phone I'm guessing. I squint and chuckle. It's of Bobby sealing a deal with Crowley....kissing a demon sealing a deal it's what we do now I guess.
"Why'd you take a picture?"
"Why'd you use tongue?"
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Dean and I haven't been on the best foot lately if I'm being honest. I slowly walk up to him look at him for a little bit as he packs gear into the cars. God I love this man. I go over mad over in my head about what I want to say and how I want to say it.
Dean I'm sorry I've been a total bitch
Ugh no
Dean I love you and there's something I have to say dammit no
Finally I blurt it out not meaning to
"Hey.....the other night about me not being your girl or whatever....it's a little fuzzy still...I'm sorry I didn't mean any of it I was drunk and tired...and I took that out on you."
He walks closer to me and cups my face
"B I will always love you I'll never stop loving you, and look I get it..."
I squeeze his strong hands holding my face looking up into his eyes
"I've been so caught up with Sammy's demon blood crap and I haven't had the time to just sit and tell you how much you mean to me."
His thumbs circle on my cheeks
"And I'm sorry sweetheart I really am I hurt you all the damn time and it breaks me on the inside...let's finish getting though this apocalypse....and then we'll talk I promise. Deal?"
I nod and his lips are placed softly on my head
"I love you."
"I love you too Dean." He walks off and finishes packing
That's it?
I turn away in my thoughts
Something feels....off  is it just me?
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He sighs and hugs me
"You're staying with me."
I nod still in his arms
"I wouldn't have it any other way"
We kiss passionately like it's going to be the last time we ever see each other, and walk to the impala hand in hand.
I'm not sure how's it's possible but Crowley heals Bobby and they take off too. Let the bloodbath commence.
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Pestilence
I cough and cough to the point where I throw up
"Oh sweetie you look awful."
My vision is blurred but I notice the ring as he tilts his head
"Y-you're him." I croak out
"Y-y-you're pestilence."
I cough some more this time my chest is killing me my head is in so much pain.
I grip my stomach
"I'm very sorry sweetie you hurt my brothers...so I'm going to hurt you too. I'm going to make you pay for what you did to my family."
I'm so weak that I just pass out
— few hrs later—
I wake up and see nothing but white light and I have the biggest headache in the world. I feel that I'm not walking instead I'm being carried. My dilated vision slowly comes back and my senses come back. I smell the muskiness around me and realized being carried by the only man I love. I look up at him and he softly smiles down at me in his arms.
"Morning beautiful. You okay?"
I still have a headache
So I just nod not trusting anything right now we go back to Bobby's and rest we took a pretty big hit, but this is the finale what else we're expecting we're worn out.
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Death
Oh oh death
Oh death
Oh oh death
Won't you spare me over and over
But what is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands taking hold of me
When God is gone and the Devil takes hold
Who'll have mercy on your soul
Oh oh death
Oh death
Mmm
My name is death
And the end is here
New day up here in Chicago Illinois awesome
Last horseman death.
It's crazy to think how far we've come I think back to everyone we've lost.
Ellen
Jo
Pamela
It's a lot of weight to carry
Dean sits next to me and wraps me in his arm and I can't help but cry.
Don't cry you wuss
"I'm sorry."
I sniffle and stand up
He pulls onto his lap and wipes my tears
"You don't have anything to be sorry for....what's going on uh?"
I look down and fiddle with my fingers
He places his hands on mine
"Sweetheart it's okay to cry with me....I'm not gonna judge you for not being badass...I think you need let go of all this pain and grief....you're a bleeding heart....it's one of the reasons I love you so much.....you care."
I lean my head in the crook of his neck and close my eyes
"I'll just uh.....I'll just come back."
Says Sammy
"It's just me sweetheart nobody else"
He kisses my hair and whispers
"You're safe to scream and cry all you want."
I let it go
He squeezes me and I just cry....I take a minute to feel weak and tired and lost.
I sigh lifting my head with my eyes still closed.
He pecks my lips
"How's my badass girlfriend now?"
I just nod
"We'll finish packing up go wash your beautiful face and I'll meet you outside."
I nod avoiding eye contact
"Look at me."
I do as I'm told
"You're badass and I love you."
I softly smile
"Thank you." I whisper
I kiss him and go to the bathroom to recollect myself.
I take a few breaths
"You're name is Brooke Daniels and you're badass."
I nod affirmation to myself wipe my face with cold water dry it and put some eye drops in my eyes to make them white again, and go be closed off.
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Well Sammy and Adam fell into the hole to save the world. That's about it I can't say much and I can't really say I did anything besides get blown to bits and then come back to life. As promised Dean drives up to an empty field near a bridge. We get out and sit on the hood of baby. We both avoid eye contact and stay silent for a little bit. We both fiddle with our fingers.
"I need time."
I look at him
"I need a break from hunting."
I don't say anything mostly because I'm lost I just...let him talk and listen.
"Mostly because I don't want to marry you and then I lose you too, and I know what you're thinking it's not that I don't want a life you B I just...I need time to...be normal."
Is this your way of breaking up with me?
Why is my vision being blocked by tears?
Why does this hurt so much?
The only words to come out of my mouth
"Dean you're not doing this....not to me."
I let the tears fall
The hurt rain down on me
"I love you B but seeing you die and get hurt all the damn time....I can't....not right now."
He cries too
"Maybe one day we'll find each other and live that apple life we've always wanted together."
"Dean stop"
He cries harder
"I'm not the man for you Brooke. I'm a broken piece of crap."
We keep crying
"I want you to live your life. Go be the beautiful woman you're set out to be without me. I should've never knocked on your door five years ago. Ever. I had no business there. You deserve everything and more that I wasn't capable of giving you. You deserve the big white beautiful wedding with a man of your dreams."
I sigh
"Dean you're the one....I want to marry you if waiting is what I have to do then I'll wait dammit."
"Don't. Brooke I'm nothing you're making a very bad mistake."
"I don't care."
We hug
"I love you b"
"I love you too Dean."
I see a familiar truck in the distance and it's Bobby
"Go."
We let go
I look back at him and cry and keep walking away from in tears.
I'm not sure what to do
I hear the impala go off into the distance
I'm not going back
I'm not looking back
It hurts too much

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