Hiding in the shadows of the hallway, I waited for the sound of feet shuffling around before I came out of hiding. The light from the moon glinting off of my machete as I crept towards the creature at the end of the hall. I glanced across the room and caught the eye of Dean who was creeping up behind another one of the creatures. He nodded at me and I diverted my attention back to the creature in front of me. After getting into just the right position I sprang forward, swinging my machete at the creatures neck. I felt the blade bite into the flesh before ripping through completely, spraying me slightly with blood as the Vampires head fell from it's shoulders and rolled across the floor. The sound of his body hitting the floor alerted the other vampires and all at once, Dean and I were surrounded by the remaining 3 vamps. I saw Sam slowly open the door with his machete ready to swing and as soon as he was behind one of the vamps, Dean and I both lunged towards the last two and tackled them down.

I slammed into the female vamps stomach and knocked her to the ground. She swung her arms wildly and knocked my machete out of my hand and it skidded across the floor. I pushed away from her and lunged for my machete only to feel her hand wrap around my ankle and drag me backwards towards her. She climbed on top of me and I felt her fist slam into the right side of my face. Struggling under her weight, I finally was able to push her off of me and stand up. She came at me again and threw me across the room. I landed heavily on a pile of crates and cement and felt a rib or two snap at the force of impact. Dean and Sam were still struggling with their own vampires so I was still all on my own. The female vampire strutted across the room and grabbed me by my shoulders and dug her nails into my flesh. I wimpered in pain as she dug deeper and deeper with her nails. Gathering my strength I kicked her off with a gasp of pain as I felt my ribs shift inside of me. I ran for my machete and was barely able to wrap my fingers around the handle before I felt her tackle me to the floor and her hand close around my throat and press on it. The force of her tackle caused my ribs to shift again and I felt a horrible pain in my chest before I started to cough up blood. She laughed darkly and wrapped her hands around my throat and began to squeeze. With the pain in my chest and the blood in my throat, I could feel myself fading fast.

Then all at once, the pressure around my throat was gone and I looked up slowly to see Sam standing over me with his machete in his hand. He kicked the female vamps body out of the way and he and Dean rushed to my side.

"Y/N!"

I felt Sam start to lift me off the ground and the pain I felt was excruciating, making me cry out loudly. Sam stiffened and lowered me back down onto the concrete. I could see the tears in both his and Dean's eyes, unshed, but welling up quickly.

"Sam..."

I coughed and more blood splattered down my chin and on my shirt. Dean began to mutter something under his breath and I knew right away he was calling for Castiel. But I knew it was too late. My shattered ribs had splintered and I felt the pain of the bone going through my lung and I just knew. I looked over at Dean and saw that the tears that were once welling up in his eyes, were now silently falling as he held my hand tightly. I squeezed his hand as hard as I could and he lifted his head to look at me.

"Y/N..."

I tried to smile at him but it only came out as a grimace as more blood ran down my chin. His jaw clenched and I heard him call out for Cas once more. Turning my head towards the younger brother I softly called his name, but he didn't hear me.

"Sam..."

I whispered again as I felt the blood slow for a moment. His head snapped foward and he gazed straight into my eyes. Those eyes that I had fallen in love with the day I met him. The boys had saved me when a demon had come into my home town and was slaughtering families. My family had been killed and I was the next one on the list. The demon would have killed me had Sam and Dean not burst in when they had. They saved my life that day and ever since, I'd been traveling with them and saving people.

Sam's lip trembled and his jaw clenched as he held me tightly.

"I'm sorry...I couldn't...I couldn't get to you in time Y/N. It's all my fault... I should have been able to protect you."

He said brokenly, and my heart shattered as I watched the tears slowly make their way down his cheeks and drip onto me. I knew they were hitting me, but my body had already gone numb. I knew I didn't have much time, as my vision was starting to darken and I could barely see Sam in front of me anymore. My breathing became labored and I knew that this was it. But I fought on to say one last thing. I couldn't let Sam take the blame for this.

"It's okay Sam...it's not your fault...none of this...is your fault."

I lifted my hand slowly and placed it on his cheek and smiled softly and closing my eyes.

"Y/N?...no...no no no no...Y/N!" I could hear Sam and Dean screaming my name, but another voice was there too. One I had never heard before. It was calling my name and whispering to me.

"It is not your time my child...not today."

The last thing I heard was the sound of clothes rustling and a sudden pressure on my head, then everything went black as I drifted off into the darkness that awaited me.