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You all were gathered in the main hall. When you saw the demons bring in Dean, your heart lept for joy. But you couldn't run to him because you were tied to a chair. Dean saw you too, and you saw the joy and anger in his eyes when he saw you confined to the chair. "I swear if you touch her or harm her, I'll kill you," dean said as the demons shoved him to an empty chair. "Oh dean, she agreed to take the mark under a few conditions," Asmodeus took a seat on the throne. Dean looked stared st you wide eyed. You sat there helpless and you began to tear up. "We let you, your brother, the angel and the nephilim go and i spare you In the war against humanity." Dean continued to stare at you. You could hear his voice in your head asking why you would be so stupid. "Well," Asmodeus turned to you but you didnt meet his gaze. "That was before I performed that truth spell on you. Once that happened, YN, you started spilling everything." You looked down. "Dean are you aware that the love of your life has a date coming up? Yeah, shes moved on. To a doctor. Doctors know their way around the human body." "What are you going to do to us?" Sam asked breaking the silence. "Well I was going to honor YNs conditions before she confessed she lied. I'll perform the ritual here in a moment and once that mark is on her. I'll make her kill you all." Dean who was still staring at you spoke up "YN," he began to say but Asmodeus cut in. "Whatever you say won't matter sonny." The second Asmodeus finished the door to the main hall burst open.

Out of the dust was michael with his lance. "Oh good, I didnt miss the fun," he snapped his fingers and half the demons were exorcised. The other half everyone assumed had a charm on them. "Mikey mikey," Asmodeus smiled. "So nice of you to come after I killed your brother Gabriel." You looked up and you saw Michael's eyes slowly and you thought he was going to show his real self and smite the whole place. "His cry as he died is what brought me here," Michael said stepping forward. "Now you will release the humans, my brother and nephew before I smite you." Asmodeus smiled again. "I'd like to see you try." He took a step closer to dean and used the angel blade he used on Gabriel to stab Dean. "Dean!" You screamed and tried to get out of the bonds that held you to the chair. Castiel blasted his way pasted a couple demons and Sam fought his way towards his dying brother. Jack ran to you and untied you. You managed to tackle Asmodeus to the ground which made him drop the angel blade. You grabbed and kneeling that it was useless you stabbed Asmodeus in the back. You stood up and watched him get up slowly. "Oh darling," he said with his wicked smile. "Youbknkw that won't work." "Oh yeah," you turned and saw Sam with Michael's lance. "But this will." Sam stabbed Asmodeus and within seconds he blew up. Literally. "YN are you okay?" You ignored Sam and ran to dean who was barely holding on. "Cas can't you fix him?" You asked panicked. This wasnt going to happen. You couldn't let it happen. "I tried, jack tired, and michael did. Nothing worked." Your lips began to tremble, you kneeled down beside dean and took his head into your lap. "Hey beautiful," he said and coughed up a little bit of blood. "I want you...to know...I love...you." you smiled "I love you too. I never stopped loving you." You leaned down and gave dean a small kiss. You felt his body relax. "We'll get you all fixed up," you pull back and stroke his face. "Then things will go back to normal." "No," dean slowly said softly. "No you go on that...date with the doctor." You give a soft chuckle "why would I when you're laying right here?" Dean didnt answer. You saw that his eyes were closed and his breathing was becoming more and more shallow. You looked at Sam who was just staring "we have to get him back to the bunker," you say. "We have to save him," the tears were starting to roll down your cheeks. Castiel rested a hand on your shoulder. "YN, it's too late. Hes gone." You looked down and saw that dean was no longer breathing. " no no no no no," you began to cry. "Dean!"

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