Sam had to find her, he just had too, he couldn't let her die, not like this, especially considering she's pregnant with his child.
You see, early yesterday morning, Ruby was taken. Captured by Crowley, the biggest dick of a demon known to man and Sam had been going out of his mind trying to figure out where he was keeping her since he got the news.
Ruby screamed out in pain as the very knife she once owned sliced through the soft flesh of her thigh.
"You fucking dick!" she growled through gritted teeth. "When Sam finds me you're gonna be dead."
"Now, now, we both know that isn't true. When Sam finally shows his face to rescue his whore, I have a little surprise for him." he sliced through her skin again. "And if you don't stop calling me names I will take your baby from you" he rested the blade on her stomach, not cutting, simply resting upon the bump. "Take it's life right before your eyes." he spoke, pressing on the knife a little, letting Ruby know he was being deadly serious.
"Please don't kill my baby" she pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Then behave."
He managed to carry out a couple more slices to her blood soaked skin before his fun was interrupted.
"We have a problem." one of his pathetic followers said, walking into the room.
"What is it? Can't you sort it? I'm a little busy."
"You need to see this, Crowley."
Crowley sighed, placing the blade on the metal trolley, amongst the other tools of torture.
He ran his hand through Ruby's hair gently, making Ruby shudder and grimace.
"I will be back soon, sweetheart" he practically sang before leaving the room.
Meanwhile, Sam had already found the building he hoped Ruby was occupying. After a helpful tip off from a hell scum, he made his way to the room Ruby was being held in.
After picking the lock, he quickly hurried inside, instantly running over to Ruby and untying her. He hauled her up, holding onto her around the waist, careful not to cause her further harm.
"I got you." He said quietly. "I'm gonna get you out of here, okay, beautiful?"
Ruby nodded, exhausted and in more pain than she had ever experienced. They made their way out of the room and down the dark corridor as quickly as Ruby's legs could carry her, until they hit the door to outside. Before Sam even reached the handle, Crowley appeared.
"Stay where you are." Crowley muttered.
"No can do, Crowley." Sam spat.
"So be it"
And that's when it happened. As fast as lightening and beyond their control. The deafening sound of a gunshot rang out, Sam clutched his chest, crying out in agony.
"Sam!" Ruby screamed, holding onto him. She looked up but Crowley was gone. Vanished.
Together, Sam and Ruby managed to get outside before Sam collapsed. Ruby knelt beside him, dialling 911 on her phone.
"Baby, you gotta hold on. Help is coming." she pleaded to Sam, stroking his face with her fingers softly and holding him in her arms. Sam looked up at her through teary eyes.
"Ruby...it hurts."
"I know, babe, I know."
"You know, I love everything about you.."
"No, Sam, I don't want you talking this way.."
"Listen to me, please. I...I love everything about you. I love your smile, I love your laugh, I love the way you bite your lip after I kiss you...I even love the things I hate about you, like the way you make coffee, I hate it. And the way you starfish yourself across the bed in the mornings, but that's what make you, you." he paused, blinking heavily as he watched Ruby laugh through her sobs.
Sam coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Slowly, he lifted up a shaky hand and placed it gently on her baby bump.
"I'm in love you, Mrs Winchester." he said as his eyes fell shut.
"I'm in love with you.." Ruby replied, chest heaving and sore from crying. "But you gotta hold on."
One breath. Then another shortly after. A third following after that. Then...nothing..
Sam was gone.
