Wildest Dreams ~Sam Winchester~

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He said let's get out of this town
Drive out of the city
Away from the crowds
I thought heaven can't help me now
3 weeks brought tears to his eyes and a reality to our lives. We watched the numbers dwindling down from a year through the several seasons and months. We celebrated Holidays that seemed distant now. The smell of Christmas was still pungent and cheer was the least of our emotions. The soft snow crunched under our feet as he posed the idea of leaving the last few weeks would drag by in the secluded rural landscapes of the country side. I knew that I had done it this time even Cas couldn't help me now.

Nothing lasts forever
But this is gonna take me down
He's so tall, and handsome as hell
He's so bad but he does it so well
I can see the end as it begins, my one condition is

That's when we noticed nothing lasts forever but I know this will be the end for me. I don't deserve Sammy he's tall and handsome as hell, funny how I'll see how true that is with in less than a month. And he has killed so many people but in turn saved the entire world.

Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks
Say you'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams
Wildest dreams

And now as I lay limp in his arms the life slowly fading from my grey eyes. His long hair was soaked in my blood that was slowly seeping out of the long clawed gashes across my chest. My flannel plaid shirt was now reduced to only shreds. The hell hounds had left, their vicious snarling diminished to a low grumble in the back of my mind. I could feel my consciousness slipping from his finger tips. He was scared and I could feel it with what ever life I had left. And with that drop of a soul I still had I decided to  show him I would never forget about him.

  I said "No one has to know what we do,"
His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room
And his voice is a familiar sound,

I reach up to touch his face with shaking hands knowing full well that it would leave a print. He held me with his fingers tangling in my hair.
"Hey don't you dare forget me or I'll climb right back out of hell and haunt your ass." I would tell you what I felt but that's just it. That one line and I don't feel a goddamn thing. The noises from him turned to incoherent pleading for this to be a dream. For this all to be just a horrible dream. He placed his bloodied forehead to mine.

Nothing lasts forever
But this is getting good now
He's so tall, and handsome as hell
He's so bad but he does it so well
And when we've had our very last kiss
My last request is

He pressed his chapped broken lips firmly to mine in a final attempt to revive want he knew was inevitably gone.  He carried me to the impala effortlessly with a stone cold expression that could only be viewed as ominous. He had a plan.

Say you'll remember me

He pulled out the ingredients and lit the flame with a flick of his wrist.

Standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe

He stared blankly to the small man in front of him.

Red lips and rosy cheeks

The red spray paint glistening in the dim dungeon lighting.

Say you'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams

"Moose."

Wildest Dreams

"No you are going to shut up and you are going to listen. You will get her back or so help me god."

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