Last Day On Earth |The Walking dead x Supernatural| 2 parts (finished)

Dad

The moustache man attacked him, Dean stepped away. Dodging him.
Dean took his gun out of his holster and pointed it at his father.
His dad smiled. "Fair play." He said.

Dean gave Troy a fast glare and then back at his dad.
"I can do this all day." Dean said.
His dad smiled and he leaned backwards. "Sure you do, but not in that condition." He said. And he pointed at Dean's side.

"I've bin trough some shit. But look at me." Dean said.
"I made it out, without your help." He added.
"I've fought against many assholes who tried to kill me. Before and after the turn." Dean said.

"Yea I can see that." His dad said sarcastically. "I mean look at yourself Dean you look like shit."
"Are you possessed dad?" Dean asked.
"No I changed." He said.

Dean heard Troy singing a song. A Christmas song. Why would he sing a Christmas song?
Troy interrupted Negan Dean's father.
"I have a present for you. You can put it in your ass!" He said.. And pointed his hand to Negan.
Troy held something in his hand. He dropped it in front of him.
"Dean get down!" He yelled. He did what Troy said, and they both let themselves fall on the ground. A loud bang and a gas started to spread.

He covered his mouth. Dean crawled towards the car. And he opened the door of the car he jumped in and started the engine. Troy got in too but in the backseat.

Dean reversed the car and then forwards at the same time he turned the wheel to the left side, the car drifted and turned.
Dean looked in to the mirror he saw a SUV following them.
"Troy what the hell." Dean said.
"What be glad we made it out."
"Were you planning this?" Dean asked.
Troy nodded, "It would be a lot easier if you stayed in the car."
"You're like my granny." He said with a irritated voice.

"Did she survive the turn?" Dean asked. Troy made eye contact with him trough the mirror. "Yea. But she died because she was drunk and tried to kiss a dead guy." Troy said.
"So don't die Dean, and if I were you don't drink whiskey and kiss the dead. I swear you won't get out alive."

"Thanks for your concern." Dean mumbled.
He tried to shake the car off but it kept stalking then.
"Fuck!" Dean snapped. The black suv slammed into them. Dean lost hold on the steering wheel and the car flipped to it's side.

Troy got out of the car. Dean did the same but he just couldn't keep out with Troy. He hated his condition he was in now. If he didn't started a fight with Gareth's people and Gareth self. He maybe would have bin in a better condition. Or maybe he would be dead. Troy waited for him by a cabin with a small garage.
"We could hide here." Troy said.
Dean shook his head. "No it's to suspicious they aren't the dead you know." Dean said.
Dean walked towards the garage. He lifted the garage door.
He froze when he saw what stood in the garage. He saw a black Chevrolet impale. He felt his heart beating faster and faster. He couldn't read the license plate because it was covered in dirt. He walked towards the car and wiped the dirt of the license plate.
KAZ 2YZ "baby!" He said.
"What?" Troy said.
Dean opened the door of the car. "She's open!" He said.
He saw the keys laying down on the passenger seat.
Dean sat behind the wheel.
Dean relaxed inside his baby.
"Get in." Dean said. He started the engine. His baby growled.
"Where are we going?" Dean asked.
"Friends."
Dean head felt warm. Maybe he has a fever. Or something else. But the thing he was for 100% sure that he wasn't bit.