"Dean, what did you do?" Her voice was calm, but her mind was frantic.
"Beth..." He warned, avoiding eye contact, trying to walk away. Lizbeth grabbed his wrist to keep him in place. "WHAT DID YOU DO?!" She screamed, her resolve having snapped. They stared at each other, before Dean broke the silence. "I... I sold my soul." His voice was but a whisper.
"You... You sold your soul?"
"I couldn't live without him, Beth. I can't."
"How long do you have left to live?" She silently prayed for ten years.
"Twelve months."
"A year...?" She felt a tear slide down her cheek. "Dean, how could you?!"
She slapped him. Hard.
"I'm sorry."
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Angel Of Misery - A Supernatural fanfiction [PART ONE] [COMPLETED]
FanfictionDisclaimer: I only own my OC. Supernatural and its characters belong to their rightful owners. They saved her. They gave her a home. They adopted her as their sister when all seemed lost. The Winchester's have done everything for Lizbeth. And she w...