Title:In the End

Author: Amy.
Characters: Sam & Dean
Warning: Character death
Summary: Sam is injured during a hunt gone wrong...
Author's note: I tryed my best to write this, so people would feel that they where there, in the moment with Sam and Dean. I hope it comes across as i planned it. Please review, as i love to hear any feedback about my work,including constructive critisism, but please, no flames. Thanks alot and hope you enjoy.

Dean knelt on the cool stone earth beneath him, tears rolling down his pale cheeks, and sobs racking his weak body. He couldnt take his eyes off of the terrifying site before him. His brother, the one person who had stuck by him through thick and thin, in good times and bad, was lying in front of him, on the same cold earth, his chest barely rising with each laboured breath he took, and his eyes, struggling to stay open.

Dean could tell he was in an unimaginable amount of pain, and it wouldn't be long before a numbness spread throughout his body, relieving him of the hurt he was suffering. He didn't want his brother to die. It was all he could do not to pick him up, and run him all the way to the hospital himself, but as he looked into his brother pleading eyes, he knew he had to respect his brothers wish for him to let him go.

"d-dean" Sam whispered, as he tried to focus on the shape of his brother. His voice was raspy, and he could barely form the words that slurred from his mouth. "Try not to speak Sammy" He heard Dean whisper back. His voice was full of sadness, and he couldn't bare to hear it, but there was nothing he could do about that now.

He knew that this was the end, and as much as it scared him, some small part of him welcomed it. He didn't want to leave his brother in the way he was, hell he didn't want to leave his brother at all, but he had no choice.His time was up, although he wished it wasnt, he wouldn't fight it. He had so much he wanted to say, but knew he only had moments in which to do it in, so chose the one most important thing he wanted to tell his brother, to be his final, dying words.

"I love you." He croaked, as he exhaled his last breath. Dean stiffled a sob, as he leaned over, and closed his brothers eyes.

"I love you too Sammy."

Please review if you read this. I know most people dont like to, but it only takes afew seconds, and its really great to know how people percieve what i write.

Amy.