Y/N : Your Name
Y/N was five feet away from the four vampires. Each of them carried an unpleasant smirk on their hideous faces. She couldn't believe how stupid she was to fall for this trap. She should have went with her gut when she had that weird feeling when she entered the house. But more importantly, she should have asked her two brothers, Sam and Dean to come with her. She could be able to fight two vampires on her own but not four! She gulped but showed no fear on her face. Something that Dean taught her to do.
"Well, we were hoping for all of you to join us," The female vampire said. "But, you'll do just nicely."
"Go to hell, bitch!" Y/N shouted at the vampire.
"No. You'll be going to hell." Before Y/N could process what the vampire said, she was suddenly grabbed by the other three. One held on her right arm, one held on to her left arm, and the other held a knife to her throat. The female vampire smirked widely before saying, "Time to eat." Then before Y/N could even blink, she felt teeth sink into her sink painfully.
Suddenly the front door was kicked open, causing all the vampires to stop in their tracks. The female vampire smiled as she saw your two brothers enter the room armed and ready. "Let her go!" Sam shouted with a gun pointed at them.
The vampire smiled "Fine. My babies already had enough to eat anyway." She snapped her fingers and the other three dropped Y/N. She fell to the ground and felt very weak. She tried to pushed herself up but, she fell back down every try. Soon, she heard Dean and Sam shooting guns and the sounds of the vampires giving out a yell. She looked up and saw one pinning Dean down on the ground with his weapon far out of his reach. Y/N knew she was dying but, no way in hell was she going to allow her brothers to die as well. She managed to get a hold of her gun and right when it was about to bite him, Y/N pulled the trigger, killing the vampire dead.
Dean sat up but, instead of having a thankful face, he instead had a face full of fear. Y/N wondered why but, soon she knew the reason. A very sharp pain shot up in her back. She turned and saw a blade stabbed into her back and the female vampire with an evil grin. But soon, a gun sounded off and the vampire fell to the floor.
Sam and Dean rushed over to her but, as soon as Dean pulled her into his lap, she already entered the darkness. Y/N was dead.
. . .
Dean stood in front of the the pile of sticks and hay, as Sam lite a lighter. He threw the lighter on top of the body and both watched in a pained silence as their sister's body burned. They gave her a hunter's funeral, like she would have wanted.
"I could have saved her." Sam suddenly said, breaking the silence. Dean turned and looked at his younger brother. He saw tears falling down his face as he continued. "If i had just went with her, she would still be here."
"Don't say that, Sam. It's not your fault." Dean tried to say to calm down Sam.
"This isn't fair, Dean. Y/N was only twenty-four! She didn't deserve this!" Dean walked closer to Sam and wrapped his arms around him. "I know, Sammy. I know." The two stood like that for a minute. Just holding on to the only family they now have left. Each other.
