Something's Growing Stronger (Dean WinchesterXReader) #Wattys2016

I'll be Dyin' in your Arms Tonight

I kinda died in the snow tonight... Hehe.

       You and Dean were leaning against a wall, barely holding onto each other's life. You and Dean were in the Ellen-and-Jo situation, as Dean would call it. You and Dean had told Sam to get out, and save the world. He was the only one that could stop the four horsemen (sorry couldn't think of anything). So while you and Dean are leaning against a wall all battered up from War's henchmen, you were clinging onto a dying Dean while you were dying yourself. Dean coughed. You looked down at him, panicked.
   "Dean, everything is going to be okay." You whispered, and rubbed his soft hair. Everything wasn't okay. You and Dean were dying, and you were going to die from a damn werewolf. A werewolf. Dean looked up at you, blood trailing from his lip.
   "It's okay to let go, (Y/n). We can let go together." He whispered, and that's when you started to cry. This made Dean cry.
   "But what if I never see you again?" Dean brought his hand up to your cheek weakly, cupping it. You looked into his tear stained, emerald eyes. Then, he kissed you, more passionately then ever. When you felt his grip loosen, and his lips fall from yours, he looked into your eyes one more time before saying the sentence that crushed you.
   "I love you (Y/n), forever and always." Then his eyes closed, and he fell limp into your arms. You started to cry as the world started to fade. You clung onto Dean, burying your face into his jacket. You looked up to see Sam bolting through the door, running for the two of you. He didn't make it. With your final breath, you said the sentence that would have crushed Dean if he hadn't died.
  "I love you too Dean, forever and always." Then, the world became black.

Extended ending------------

    Sam ran as fast as he could. He couldn't leave the two of you behind! What was he thinking!? When he slammed the door open, he saw a motionless Dean and a barely alive (Y/n). He panicked. Where they...dead? He saw a single tear drop from your face and you say a sentence, then fell limp. Sam started to cry.
   "Nononono..." He dropped onto his knees in front of you two, and saw your non-breathing forms. He hastily wiped away his tears, failing. That's when he noticed that your hands were still interlocked. They had really loved each other.

      On the night of you and dean's cremation, Sam cried way more than a grown man should. But he kept the ashes, and mixed them together. Today, on Sam's mantel in the year 2021, Sam still has a jar labeled:

    Dean and (Y/n)'s ashes.
2015
Forever and Always.