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And The World Shall Be Engulfed By Darkness And Light (Dean's POV)
We were pinned against a couple of trees. The demon was slowly approaching my dad and I. As I watched it stalk towards us, I couldn't help but think about how horrible this past week has been. I don't know why I was thinking about this. Maybe it was because I knew we were about to die that I started thinking about other things. To tell you the truth, I didn't care if I was about to die. Ever since Sam's death from the demon possession one week ago, I had been thinking about death a lot. I miss Sam so much, that's why I don't care if I die. The only regret that I have is that I wasn't able to kill the demon who started all this.
So as the demon got closer, I stared it straight in the eye, and knew I didn't show fear in them. But then something strange happened. As I stood there awaiting my fate, a figure stepped up behind the demon. I couldn't see who it was because he was shinning brighter than the sun, but I knew who it was. I had seen this before, when our mom had saved Sam and I back in our old house in Lawrence. So I knew what was about to happen, and tears began stinging my eyes.
The figure stepped between us and the demon and said, "You let go of my family, and go back to Hell where you belong." With those words the figure launched himself at the demon abd exploded in a blast of light, destroying the thing we've been looking for our whole lives.
Our bodies were released and we stood there silently, comprehending what had happened. And as we stood there, watching the last remnants of sparks disappear, I knew that was the lat time I would ever see Sam again until my time has come and I can fly home to where the angels are.