Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, or any of it's characters!

If anyone's wondering, this does not take place at any specific time in the series. It's just the end of the world. No spoilers.

Warning: Character death. And by 'character death' I mean 'everyone fucking dies 'cause it's the end of the world'. (Wow, that sounded so cheerful.)


My Father was angry. Well, that was most definitely an understatement. My Father had to be beyond angry if He was willing to destroy nearly all of his creation. This world, this Earth, my Father's beautiful Earth was literally crumbling around us. Everything was falling apart. There was nothing anyone could do. Not anymore. We would stay in one place as long as possible. We would run as soon that ground started to fall from beneath our feet. We've been running for a long time now.

It was seven days ago that I realized how much this man I was running with meant to me-no-means to me. It would have been so obvious to anyone else, but I'm not anyone else, am I?

It was five days ago that I became so incredibly human. We lost someone we were with. We couldn't save him. I couldn't save him. That night we didn't cry, only because we were running.

It was four days ago that I whispered 'I love you' into his ear.
It was that very same day that he whispered 'I love you, too' into my ear.

It was two days ago when we lost someone else. Someone much closer. That night we do cry.

Today there is nowhere else to run. Everything is gone, and this man and I seem to be the only two people left.

Today we have stopped running.
Today we lay down in a patch of long-dead grass.
Today we share our first kiss, as well as our last.
Today we close our eyes from the burning, blinding sun.
Today we do not cry.
Today we smile because we finally have each other, and that is all we need.
Today we hold hands and die together.


Ohmygod, I can't believe it's been almost two year since I last wrote a fanfiction. O_O

But, yes. First Supernatural fanfic. Also Destiel. Could be seen as any other angel/human ship since no names are mentioned.

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