Preface:
Alex is a girl Brunette, Blue Eyed and has been dating Sam since they were both 15. Sam has been missing for a few days and know one knows where he is. So Alex and Dean go looking for him…
Season Two Finalle Spoiler!
"Sam?" I shouted
"Sam?" shouted Dean
"Where is he?" I moaned worryingly
"He'll be fine," said Dean
We stopped walking and faced each other.
"We're in the middle of a wood. Sam's been missing for 3days. How can he be fine!" I said as I got angry. Tears began to well up and a few escaped down my cheeks.
"I love him, Dean. If I lose him I -"
"Don't talk like that," said Dean as he brushed away my tears, "We'll find him."
I nodded my head – for if I were to speak, I would cry – and we set off once more.
After a while, we found a disserted house.
"We'll stay here for the night," said Dean. I said nothing. We went to go to the house but I stopped.
"What is it?" asked Dean.
"Shh..I hear something," I whispered. I loaded my gun and crept round the back.
"Sam!" I shouted. He was fighting a man.
"Alex Go!" he shouted back. The man hit him against a fence. Sam hit him back several time before the man fell on the floor. Sam then came and hugged me.
"Thank God, you alive…What happened?" I asked.
"It doesn't matter, I'm here," replied Sam. He brushed my hair back and kissed my forhead, then on my lips.
"Sammy! Sammy NO!" yelled Dean.
Suddenly, I saw the man behind Sam. He had stabbed Sam in the back. I froze. Sam fell to his knees. I knelt down and wrapped my arms around him.
Dean shot the man, who fell dead instantly.
"Sammy. Sammy, its going to be okay," I said as I cried slightly. I placed him on my lap.
"Yeh Sammy its just a scratch, its not even that bad," said Dean, "we're gunna get through this."
"Sammy," I said quietly, "Sammy? Sam, no, no, no, no don't go, NO!"
There he was…On my lap…Dead…In my arms.
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