Death:Hey, this is my fist fanfiction in english. I am German by the way so I say sorry for my bad english. I have written this text because I hate , that Bobby is death. So that is my ending. Have fun!
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Bobby is shot by Dick Roman and is in a coma. Dean hates this son of bitch. Bobby was like his father who he never has. Dick Roman hurts Bobby. And now it is not good to Bobby. Bobby will die…
No! Bobby can't die. It's Bobby, isn't he? All people who they love die. Mom, Dad, Ellen, Jo, Cas… Even an archangel/trickster was killed because of them. And now Bobby? Bobby helps them when ever they need help. He has hurt himself, to protect him. So he has to help too. But what he does? He is sitting on this chair and cry. And if he, Dean, would be in this situation, Bobby would reading a book and look how he can help him. So, he has to do the same for Bobby. He could be outside and find a solution. But how? How he can help Bobby? He doesn't know. His head is empty, he can't thinking and his breath comes hard. Bobbys chances to survive are bad. Dean is worried about Bobby. And if Bobby never wake up? He doesn't know and Sam feels the same way.
He can't do anything only waiting.
And the and of my story?
Well, that it is:
Bobby is finally healthy again. And on Bobbys birthday Dean and Sam have a special present:
Well I say it so:
Since that day, now depends Dicks head on Bobby's fireplace, a clear warning for all.
Ending!
I hope you liked it.