"Oh fuck." Troy said and he pulled over, "what's wrong?" Dean asked.
"Roadblock." Troy said, Dean looked trough the window he saw people standing in the road. Troy grabbed his rifle of the passenger seat, he opened the door. "Give me a second." Troy said and he closed the door behind him. Troy greeted the people.
The people didn't saw him as a friend and they pointed their guns at him. Dean took a gun out of a bag that laid next to him on the car seat. He loaded it. He saw a man walking towards the car while Troy was trying to talk to the people. They ignored him.
Dean bowed forwards he pointed the gun at the door. The man opened it he was shocked when he saw Dean pointing a gun at him.
"Step away from the car ashole!" He snapped. He walked slowly backwards and Dean got out of the car, his god damm ribs hurt like hell.
He made eye contact with Troy. "Oh Hey Dean." He said. He kept pointing the gun at the man. "Hands." He said.
The man threw his weapon and he raised his hands.
"What the hell are you doing." Troy whispered when he stood beside him. "I'm not letting you die alone." He said.
"Thanks." Troy said.
"Woa I didn't know this most end in violent." A man with a weird moustache said. "Who're you?" Dean asked. They didn't answer him. But instead they stepped aside for a man with a bat. "I'm Negan." The man said. Dean couldn't see his face. The man looked behind him, to the people. "And they're Negan." He said with a low voice.
He looked at Dean. Dean froze and he felt anger. "D-dad?"
"Wait what?" Troy said and he looked at him with disbelief in his eyes. Dean looked at him for a few minutes and then back at Negan.
"Your dead." Dean said. His dad looked at the ground, "hey Dean." He said and looked back at him, "we've a lot to talk about." His dad said moving his head towards the group.
"But not now." He said. Dean gave him a angry gaze, "you're supposed to be dead." He said. Dean felt a tear rolling over his cheek.
He lowered his gun. The man took a deep breath and looked relieved.
"Come son." His dad said. And he offered Dean his hand. Dean looked at his dad's hand. "Who are you?" He said and he stepped away from his dad.
"Come on Dean we can help each other." He said.
Dean shook his head angrily. "You could have helped us when Sam and I needed you." He said.
"Dean..."
"You're wounded Dean." He added, "we can fix you— "no." Dean said shaking his head. "No." He felt more tears rolling over his cheek.
His father stepped away, and he looked at the moustache man. He said something. He saw him nodding.
"I'm sorry." Dad said.
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Last Day On Earth |The Walking dead x Supernatural| 2 parts (finished)
Horror|ENG|The world changed, people starting to change. The world gone mad. The worst out there in the mad world are people. Bad people, ones who want to take everything from him. The dead walking around is just something that make living and surviving h...
