Dean watched the blood drip slowly to the ground. It was slightly an unnerving sight. The young girls blonde hair drapped over his brothers arm. No matter what they couldn't save her. If they hadn't of killed her the demon inside her would've and it would have been much more painful. This was just one of the regrets they had about the job. They couldn't save everyone and sometimes… they were the ones that killed them. Either out of sheer stupidity or because they had a demon in them like this little girl. No matter what… they couldn't save everyone.