I'm Here Dean

Part Twenty Seven

Tonight was the night.

Dean knew it.

He was stood under the great oak the sky purple and the breeze lightly touching his cheek.

Why here? He cant die here.

"Are you ready?" The monster growled. Dean wasn't ready to die and he was sure he wasn't going down with out a fight.

He fought the monster scratched him afew times, but whats afew more scars?

Castiel heard Dean yell out, he ran to the bedroom door but it was locked, Dean never locks the door "Dean!" He yells as the panic begins to fill his stomach.

"Dean"

"No, no Cas!" Dean yelled at the shadow beginning to appear, losing his attention from the monster. Baku cut Deans stomach.

Dean pushed the beast away and grabbed his knife, which he had put in his pocket before he went to sleep, he walked violently towards the beast.

"Dean.." a soft voice came beside him -- his mothers voice. "Dean, you've carried on my son"

"But mom.-" he started but his father took over.

"There is peace because you are done." Dean shook his head and kept fighting the monster before him.

"Its time to lay your head to rest, Boy." Bobby said standing amounst Deans father and mother.

No he wasn't giving up. He couldn't.

The creature had him pinned against the wall. He had him cornered no where to escape only a tree branch keeping the monsters jaws inches away from Deans face.

Dean felt a hand on his shoulder, the hand wiped away Deans tears.

"Dean." He looked at the person beside him, his little brother, Sammy. The two of them defeated monsters, angels and the Devil himself. "You dont have to cry no more."

It took Dean a moment his voice breaking "Sam.. help me." Sam stood back, a memory of Dean and Cas laughing together appeared behind him. Dean reached his hand out for Castiel "I love you!" He screamed at the memory as the monster began ripping him apart until the gleam in his bright green eyes had faded.

Castiel finally manged to break to door open. He wished he hadn't.

He looked at the bloody mess before him and broke down.

Dean Winchester, the love of his life, was dead.

And he couldn't save him.

Castiel helt the broken body in his arms, he kissed Deans forehead.

"I love you" he sobbed.

"I wanted to marry you"

These ment nothing now.

The Winchester was gone... forever.