Chapter 1: Dean's Death

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* Nova*

The Lump in my stomach grows by the second as I look at the time with extremely fearful heart. My brother Dean only has twenty nine hours left of his year and with each every second, we are geting closer to losing him. We haven't been able to find out much on how to break his deal hell I even begged demons to let me take his place but all they did was give me sad looks and saying sorry, but we did find out who holds his contract.

You know its weird for demons to like you over your brother even though you have done kill them like your brothers have probably more, but still like you for some reason.

During a particualarly nasty hunt few weeks and in between of updating Jordan and the Pack i meet few years ago on a hunt in Beacon Hills i done alone which Sam and Dean doesn't know about only Bobby, but anyway Bella tried her Best to kill Sam and I to save her own life. Apparently she  made a deal with a crossroads demon, exchanging ten years of her life for the death of her parents. She tried to break jer deal by bringing the demo the Colt, but the inssisted she also kill Sam but tried to kill me out of a her will after i broke her jaw few months back. In her last living moments, she told us that it is Lilith that holds all the contracts.

I glance between my phone and to the empty bed beside me, wanting nothing more than to with my boyfriend but my brother always comes first and what could possibly be his last hours. I throw back the covers and walk out into the other connected room where i know he is. I hear Sam and his mummered conversation before I step into sight. Both men turn towards me and Sam glances between us.

" I'll give you two a minute" He says, rising to his feet.

I gave him a weak smile as he kiss my head and walks out of the room before walking over towards Dean, who sits behind and old desk in the abandoned dilapidated house.

" I thought you were Sleeping Chevy" He says, as I push hiss books out of the way and sit on the desk

I rest my head on his shoulders and shake my head, " I can't sleep."

" Yeah, I feel you" He murmurs, leaning forward and wrapping his arm around my waist as he rests his head on top of mines.

Dean and I have a close relationship with each other every since John found me when i was a kid. I would also stay by his side by thick and thin, he was the one that raised me along with Bobby not John. He didn;t care if i was different we he first to a glance at me when I first shifted he knew I wouldn't hurt anyone and that why we are so close. He was like a brother, Bestfriend, and a Father all in one and i couldn't ask for anyone better to take that postion.

I moved my hands up from my side to his hair, running them soothingly and I stare at the peeled off paint on the wall, " We still have time to figure something out."

" Yeah, Sam says Bobby has a way of tracking down Lilith. He wants to head off soon."

" That's Good news." I say and he lifts his head up so i can look up, meeting his eyes, " Is it?"

I gave him a questioning look as he continues, " I mean, wouldn't it be better if the three of us just spent this day together as a family, making it a good memory?"

I step back out of his hold looking at him with hurt and unleashed tears

" You wanna give up?"

He shakes his head, " No. but if this time is all i have left, I want to spend all of it with you and Sammy. If this is my last day on earth, I want to make it a good one Nov."

" I get it Dee, I do. I have no idea what you're feeling right now, how scared you must be. I am absolutely scared no im fucking terrified at the thought of what the end of these twenty nine hours mean. I would give anything for it to be different," I say, meeting his eyes as tears begin to fall, " But you have a brother and a sister/Bestfriend/daughter that wants, needs, to fight this off with everything that they have. if there's even a slightest chances that we can stop this from happening Dean, I'm gonna do it. because I can't live this life without my brother, my bestfriend or my father figure. You were the person that raised me to be what i am to be you and bobby not John but you. I was apart from you for a month or two Dean, I can't do a lifetime."

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