That Car Is Where It Ended.

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Death Fiction. You have been Warned. The Character did not actually die.

Dean cruised down Highway twenty-four, Sam in the passenger seat, Castiel in the back. Cas had been excruciatingly tired after the last few days, but it tended to rub off on Sam and himself. There was no reason to fuss at the blue eyed angel though, like he could help it. At the moment those blue eyes were concealed under soft eyelids.

As if out of no where, a large blue truck began to tailgate them. Dean sped up yet it was to no use for the truck seemed attached to the bumper. Dean looked back at the sleepy angel before he was almost blinded by the bright headlights. As his pupils dilated the truck slammed into the rear of the car. Dean flew forward and Sam hit his head on the window before the car ran out of control.

Dean's Baby ran down into a ditch before finishing it's terrible turn of events. Dean wasn't moving any finger, Sam had blood trailing into his eyes, Cas was wide awake now but remained defenseless before his hands were trapped within the door they had managed to squeeze into.

"Dean! Cas!" Those were Sam's first words after the world had stopped spinning.

Cas replied with a grunt and Dean had no reply at all. Sam ran out of the car and stumbled over the pieces of broken metal. The drivers door was nearly impossible to open, but the determination kept Sam pulling. He pulled until it nearly ripped from it's hinges.

Dean was bleeding heavily from his left chest. There was a discarded rip of plastic mixing into his body. Sam dragged his brother out of the car, and laid him down in the wheat field destiny led them too. Dean soaked the plants near him with a thick crimson liquid.

Next it was Cas. Sam pulled at the door before it opened revealing a wad of bloody hands. Cas's blue yes were now accompanied by the blood running through his veins. As Sam put Cas close to Dean he suddenly recalled not being hit by the airbag. This triggered him to check Dean's right arm. As he thought it was bruised and unrecognizable between all the blood covering it.

Dean had stopped the airbag from slamming into his younger brother.

Cas shook and stood up. He looked at Dean who was staring blankly at them both. The light was still flickering in and out of his fanfiction green eyes. He gave a cute pleading look to Sam before he mumbled something.

"This is not how I thought I'd go out. My baby..." Dean couldn't say the rest, he only looked into space. The dim light from the moon covered his face in a ghostly glow.

"You're not going out Dean!" Cas screamed. He fell on his hands and knees. Sam followed only landing on his knees.

"Take care of her Sam." That was the last breath Dean let out. He smiled happily and looked up into Cas's tear stained eyes.

"Dean!" Cas and Sam choked out. Sam's was pleading, Cas's was choked with tears. Sam cradled his older brother in his arms; Castiel buried his tear stained face into Dean's hair.

"No." Cas whispered into Dean's ear. Being mostly human, he could not run to retrieve that soul from Heaven or Hell.

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It's been two months since Dean's was claimed by Death. Cas and Sam are not handling the death well, for Sam had given up hunting and Cas really had decided his life was over. The door creaked open to reveal his brother, flesh and blood standing in front of a beautiful sunset.

"Dean?!" Cas yelled from the back of the room. He jumped the room to wrap himself around Dean. He pushed his face into his neck before releasing so he didn't murder this boy.

"How." Sam demanded as he splashed Holy Water onto the oldest Winchester.

"Gabriel." Dean grinned as he stepped to the side. The trickster himself walked in.

"Where'd he grab you?" Cas asked threateningly. Gabriel smiled.

"Sorry I bothered your boyfriend. His chest." Dean pulled down his shirt to reveal the small hand print.

Cas bear hugged his older brother. Gabe looked taken aback but returned his affection. "You're the best brother ever Gabe!"

A/N Hope y'all enjoyed my first ever Death Fiction Mwah ha ha ha ha! Let's just pretend Gabe never died and that everything is perfectly fine with the angel brothers. This wasn't meant to be Destiel, don't take it that way XD. -Panda <3


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