Dangerous miracles [REWRITING]

Introduction

[ A/N Before I start this Story I just want to say that I have no experience in Fanfics and If I did sth wrong I'm truly sorry.
~Graziella aka A destiel shippa :) ]

Dean ran as fast as he could. The track blurred as he felt a surge of Adrenaline. Steady thumps of footsteps echoed in his ear and bead of sweat roll down his forehead.

Sam on the other hand , is in his worst shape.

Blood ran down his forehead like teardrops and Face covered in Dirt.

"Sammy ! come on man !" Dean cried over his brother's heavy footstep.

"I can't do this Dean-"

"Yes you can !" He cutted off and went back to his running.

Whatever Was chasing them didn't stop. It snarled and showed its menacing Fangs.

The Demon Was nothing he had ever Seen before. Its Back hunched , Mouth snarling like Leviathans and They ran Faster than Hellhounds.

They continued running for what seems like forever , until he couldn't take it anymore.

"Sam! Have you found out how to kill them ?" He asked.

Sammy panted behind him , out of breath.

"It's not in Bobby's notes and its Not in Dad's Journal," Sam explained.

"The hell do they want from us ?" Dean gave a grin. The Creatures seems to be getting closer.

"I-I think it wants this ," Sam slid out something from his back Pocket.

"The Colt," He whispered, Taking out his hand to touch it.

"NO ! Dean this could be dangerous."

"H-How ? Where did you find it ?"

"Somewhere in Bobby's junk, I can't believe he kept it -"

Dean shrugged.

"What does it want with thi-"

A stone throw away , the packs ( five creatures at least) were snarling at them.

"Go go go go !" He Ran off with Sam behind him.

His brother took out his Gun of rocksalts for the fifth time and started shooting but hadn't worked.

Running seems impossible for Sam because by then he fell off his feet.

Dean Jerked his head to him. He was drenched in sweat and blood was all around his body as if his Flesh were torn out.

"Sam ! Come on !" Dean kept barking at his weak brother." Bobby would want you to standw up and Fight."

"BUT WE CAN'T FIGHT IT !" He Exclaimed back." It's better that you run now !"

Dean shooked his head , still kneeling over Sam.

"I'm not going anywhere without You !"

Distinctive sound of footsteps were approaching , his heartbeat quicked by any moment.

"We need to go Sammy," he kept Dragging Sam but he Was too broke to Get to his feet and he was as big as a moose.

"I'm sorry Dean ," Sam said.

Dean was about to say a word when The creatures were Facing his brother stoned.

Its bloodshot eyes staring at sam but had not noticed that Dean was standing beside him.

He couldn't Move , his lips twitching as he looks warily at his feet brother layed down helplessly.

In one short Flat , The creatures were taking His brother away and pelted into darkness before he could Catch him.

"SAMMY !" He Shouted , his Voice shook in fear. He ran back towards the Shadow , his muscles Fastening at Top speed and Shirt drenched in sweat. Turning around in every direction he couldn't find him- He realized he had lost his brother.

He knelt towards the ground. Dean felt as if the world around him had turned around. His hands toward his eyes his thoughts wander to things that he had done.
If he had not Left him lying there Sam would be Safe.

The air stiffened around him as he held out his hands. Something from a distance caught his eyes.

He ran towards it , averting his eyes toward the object.

Dean took it off the ground.

The Colt. He realized that they left without the Colt , why ?

But his mind turns to things more important.

He had lost his brother. Forever.

Thank you for reading my "lovely" Intro to my first Fanfic which is mainly about *dun* *dun* *dun* DESTIEL !!

This is mainly set in maybe Season 6 and seven ... I guess and extra for the Colt from Season 1.