Summary: With Dean still in an coma, Sam and his father had decided to go on with there mission. On the final battle John dies leaving Sam alone. Now Sam is the only one to take on the family business. But what if he doesn't want to. Who will save the people now? …Short story…

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Your Welcome

By Venetrixis

Chapter 1

The Beginning of the End

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"Dad!!" Sam yelled, spotting his father a few feet away.

Sam sliced two demons in front of him, cutting the ones head and stabbing the other in the heart. After a few hours of fighting he had finally ran out of ammo, cursing himself out for not bring enough bullets. This was the final battle in their journey, Sam didn't think this day was going to come. But here it was… and he was in it, I just he was just lucky.

Dean was out in some dream world with all the pain killers the doctors gave him. Sam smiled at the thought, blocking a blow from a demon in front of him before taking his sword and slicing his head off. After the accident, Dean had never woken up from his coma. And John had lost hope in him ever waking up.

What would Sam give to be in Dean's place right now. On a bed sleeping his ass off. Well, he really wouldn't trade with Dean… after all this was the last battle and he wouldn't miss it for the world. Nothing made him more happier then to be fighting along side with his father… the only thing he wanted more was that Dean was fighting along side with them. The three Winchester…what a sight that would have been.

Sam didn't think this was possible a few months ago 'him in this battle' but after what happened to Dean, things had made a turn for the worst. And all Sam could do was make himself stronger and tougher… for Dean… and for everyone that lost there life. This day was for them.

"Dad!!!" Sam yelled out again, now running towards his father. Dodging everything that jumped his way. Sam watched as the people that he met during his journey fought along side them. After his father had found out the place were the yellowed eyed demon was hiding, he had formed a plan. Which unfortunately started another searching game. But this time finding all the people that were like Sam. They were all of course given a choice to fight along side with them… or not. Lucky for them that the demon tried and failed to kill all of them. But not all of them went to the good sides, some sided with the demons and some were not able to cope as well as others. He really couldn't' blame them, if a demon tried to kill you and a person tells you that the world is going to end and needed your help to stop it. I guess I would have gone insane too, called the cops, cry in a corner, put the sprinklers on you and stare at you blankly. Though that last part might have been because he was dashingly handsome.

Sam finally reached his father " There's to many!" Sam said turning his back on his dad, they were now back to back allowing them to kill any demons that were heading towards them. " We won't last much longer!"

" Maybe another 10 minutes." John said slicing a demon coming towards him in half while Sam struck his sword at a demon on his left while kicking another demon on his right.

" Thanks for the pep talk Dad… It really means a lot to me." Sam looked around him, they were surrounded. Demons were closing in on them both. The others were probably dead or ran away, Sam really didn't know.

" Let's end this…" John said turning his head slightly to get a view on Sam. "What do you think Sam?"

Sam held his sword in front of him, a smile across his face. I guess its going to end this way, Sam thought. At least I die … a heroes death. " Let's give them a show they'll never forget."

" No one messes with the Winchesters without paying the price." John said, lowering his body ready to run out to them.

" And that price isn't cheap." Sam finished, a smile still across his face. Before yelling on the top of his lungs and running towards them, John along side with him.

John took a swing at a demon nearest to him, before blocking a blow that was aimed at Sam. Blood was now all over his face, his mouth full of blood from all the blow he had taken, his sides wounded, his ribs broken. John knew that he wasn't going to get out of this place alive. He really didn't care if he did. He was going to put up a good fight until the end, no matter how tired he was or how much it hurt him to move his body.

John took another swing at a demon, there was to many of them. God he wish he had a gun. But after a few hundred round, he finally ran out of ammo. John turned to Sam who was punching a demon repeatedly on the floor. His sword now nowhere to be seen.

John ran up to him, grabbing him from his back collar and standing him upright. " I think he's dead Sam."

Sam took a deep breath, wiping the blood of his lips, his eyes still looking at the dead demon on the ground. Sam gave the demon a kick on the stomach, before looking at his father. " Okay.. Now I'm done."

" Sam…"

Sam looked at his father, his eyes pleading towards him. Sam began to shake his head.

" Sam.."

Sam shook his head harder. " No… No.. I won't let you."

John looked at his son lovingly, he had to do this. Sam knew the consequences, what he might do if there was no other way out of this.

" No… We can make it through this." Sam's eyes began to cloud. He wasn't going to let this happen. He can't, his father was the only one left. He was all he had left. If he goes then he would be alone. Dean was still alive but the chances of him waking up was slim to none. He was practically dead. Sam felt the hot tears run down his face, his father still pleading at him to let him go.

" Sam… I'm sorry.." His voice was a mere whisper to all the other noise but Sam heard him. As if he was the only one in an empty room, his voice echoing to Sam. John gave Sam his sword and taking a hold on his hands squeezing it tightly.

" We can find some other way…" Sam held on his fathers hand, holding it tightly as he could. He was like a baby not wanting to let go of his father, fearing that he might lose him in the crowds. Except when Sam finally does let go, he might just actually lose him.

" There's no other way.. We tried it your way Sam… now let's try mine." John gave him a reassuring smile, nodding his head telling Sam that it was going to be all right. John knew this day was going to come to this but Sam needed to understand and this was the only was how.

Sam let go of his hand, still questioning himself if he should let go at all. John smiled at him, giving Sam one last hug, whispering his last words in his ears.

" Sam… I need you to live…I know that the hardest thing to do in this world… is to live in it… I need you to be strong… live for me… Don't end up like your old man… Get married…have some kids…give them something that… I've could never give you… or Dean…That was my only regret in this world… I love you… Sam…"

John gave Sam one last smile, which Sam returned. His eyes growing hot as he smiled at him.

" I walked with… champions." Sam said tears now filling his eyes, as he watched his father walk away. He watched him, not caring about the on going battle around him. He wanted to see his old man go. Wanted to see his last few minutes, before he did what he was always meant to do… save the world.

" Sam!!! Lets go!!" A women yelled, grabbing Sam's arm and pulling him towards the exit.

Sam paid no mind to the women, but kept his eye at his father until he disappear into the crowd. Sam turned to the women, nodding his head as he went willing with her.

" We need to hurry…we have to put a barricade on the exit to make sure none of them gets out!" She began to walk faster almost a jog, Sam adapting to her pace. Turning his head every now and then to see if he can still have one more glimpse of his father.

When they finally got to the exit, they stopped. Sam looked at his army. The people that were going to be the last defenses. There were like six of them, including himself and the girls. The others had already died, or was still fighting inside the pit. He didn't really know, he seem to not know anything today. He guess it was the shock numbing his body allowing him not to feel. But soon that will go away and then he will break, but not yet. Now he was going to fight, whatever happens afterwards he'll take care of once they've happened.

Sam took his position, his swords on his upper right side, his eyes focus on the opening in front of him. He looked at the people around him, fear in there faces, determination and a little hope. Hope that they might see another day.

" Kill anyone who steps through that opening." Sam said his voice emanating a demand and unbelievable calm.

The people around him nodded there head, risings their swords and guns in the air. They were as ready as they were going to be.

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John ran to the highest point in the cave, giving him a good view of the demons below him. John looked down at the demons as they fought thier way towards the entrance, some still fighting with people who hadn't made an effort to leave.

He had to do it now, John thought. He place his hand on his chest taking out a medallion from under his shirt, and held it on his palms. It was an old medallion he had found long ago. It was made of mostly a yellow diamond with Rune symbols around it.

He stared at it, taking a deep breath and then looked at the view in front of him. A smile plastered on his face, as memories came flooding in his mind. He was going to get the last laugh… he was going to finally get even. After all those years.

He held the medallion above his head, saying a few incantations activating the jewelry. As the jewel began to glow from his hand, and then down towards his whole body. Pour energy spreading all over his body. John gasp throwing his head back as the power increased inside his body. It felt like his inside wanted to break through his skin, succeeding as rays of lights emanated from his body.

He watched the sight in front of him as the place began to brighten. The Medallion's light got brighter and brighter, killing any demons that was hit with its rays.

" I'm going to see this through the end." John said as his body began to shine brighter. His skin cracking from the power the jewelry held.

John bit his lips, holding himself back from yelling in pain. The power surging through his body to unbearable to take. He felt his body slowly disappearing. Little dots of white spectacles coming from his body, until he was merely a shadow in the light.

John smiled, as he watched the cave crumble. Its walls falling, blocking the exit. Closing his eyes he gave all his strength to the medallion making its light shine brighter then ever, killing everything around him.

" Dean…take care of Sammy." John said as his body disappeared, leaving only a dance of white light from where he once stood. The medallion falling to the ground as the light slowly fades away.

Sam stared at the ground below him as the place fell apart. It was finally over, he thought.

" Goodbye dad…" Sam said before walking away from the sight.

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Authors notes: Okay… so people should know this is a short story. This story is pretty much about Sam and his struggles. There is no sex… sorry… ummm… I just thought that this would be a good short story and I didn't mind writing it because it was going to be short… so it wouldn't really take a lot of my time… The Chapter might be short… I don't really know if I should make it short or not… I usually make 10 pages chap…lol

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