"Dean, don't make me do this, d-don't leave me, I'm begging you."
"I'm so sorry, Y/N"
This is the first time ever he didn't call you sweetheart, indicating that he's serious.
"Darling, this isn't goodbye, it's a see you soon"
He drops his hand from top of her hand and lets out his last breath. Y/N screams and cries, cursing in the wind.
"Why?" She asks.
Someone appears behind her, putting his hand on her shoulder. It's Jack.
Without turning her head, she says:
"Hi, Jack"
"Y/N, I'm sorry"
"It wasn't your fault, there's no need to be sorry, no one couldn't have done a damn thing" She says breaking down. She's still holding his body. Jack zaps them outside, a funeral pyre waiting with Dean already in it. She is holding a lighter in her hands. She rotates it around, lighting it up and throwing it to the pyre. Soon flames succumb the whole thing, Dean with it. She lets out one simple tear. Camera zooms out of her, showing Jack, Sam and everyone's ghosts whom they've lost. Bobby, Cas, Ellen, Jo, everyone. They're showing their respect to the most wonderful man in the whole world,in the whole universe.
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Dean Winchester x reader
FanfictionDean x reader stories, stories not related to each other unless stated so. May contain the blood and stuff that you could have seen on the show, but read at your own risk. Posting irregularly.
