All I Want ─ Dean Winchester

CHAPTER XVII.

chapter xvii.

•TIME-SKIP TO THE END OF SEASON 3•
•Kristen•

     Time was running out. It was less than 24 hours and Dean would be gone, unless we could defeat Lilith. Sam, Ruby, Dean and I were inside her house, we just got rid of all the Demons Lilith had prepared, and we were this close.

    We stepped into the room, about to kill her. We had the demon knife, we could do it.

     My faith was rising with each step, "Do it." The mother whimpered, fear laced around her words.

     "Do it, do it, please do it." She pleaded as quietly as possible. Then all of a sudden, the girl woke up and let out a loud, fearful scream. Dean lunged forward, gripping Sam's arm.

      "It's not the girl anymore." He said, eyeing the blonde girl. We left the room as the mother began to comfort the scared child. Dean lead them downstairs, telling them to stay there Incase of anything.

     I walked with Sam and Ruby. "Alright, Ruby, where is she?" Sam asked.

    "I don't know." She replied.

     "Could she get past the sprinklers?" I asked, looking carefully around with my gun raised.

    Seconds past, and Dean and Sam were fighting. "I'm not gonna let you go to hell, Dean!" Sam shouted.

     "Yes you are!" Dean responded, sounding pissed. "Yes you are."

     "No— Dean! You can't give up yet, we can't—" I began to argue.

     "Kristen, stop. There's no point in starting a fight about it." I quickly shut up.

     If this is his last few moments, I don't want to spend it arguing. I thought. No, stop it. He's gonna be fine.

     Dean looked to Sam, "I'm sorry, alright? I know this is all my fault. I know that. But what you are doing, Sam, it's not gonna save me. It's only gonna kill you."

     Tears welt in Sams eyes, "Then what am I supposed to do?" He asked in a shaken voice.

     "Keep fighting." Dean said softly. "And tale care do my wheels."

     They stared at each other, Sam was visibly shaking. "Sam remember what dad taught you, okay? And... remember what I taught you."

    They gave weak smiles, and the clock chimed.

    It was too late— We were too late.

    My eyes were filled with tears as I choked back a sob, I moved forward and latched onto him. He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead.

     "I love you, Kristen. I love you so much." He said. I looked up at him and kissed is lips, muttering a small 'I love you too'.

    Dean and Sam exchanged sad smiles. Ruby spoke up, "I'm sorry, Dean. I wouldn't wish this upon my worst enemy."

    Slight growling was heard, "Hellhound." Dean said.

     "Where?" Sam questioned.

    "There." I spoke, pointing towards the couch.

     We made a run for it, running into the nearby room and closing the door, dumping hellhound powder along the door in attempt to keep them away.

     "Give me the knife, maybe I can fight it off." Ruby said to Sam.

    "What?" He questioned.