Dean roared back to consciousness, struggling against his bonds and spitting curses at his captor.
"Calm down, boy! Soon I'll have your blood in my mouth and your balls in my belly!" The ghoul let out a bark of laughter and picked up a thin-bladed knife. "True, you're a bit lean for my taste, but I'll make do."
Eyes gleaming in greedy anticipation, it leaned over Dean.
Sam kicked in the door, gun in hand. Without hesitation, he put a bullet through the creature's skull. Blood and bone flew everywhere.
Sam scowled down at the corpse.
"Nobody touches my brother."
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Ten minutes until the season finale. Ten minutes until my heart is ripped out, one way or another. Then Hellatus begins. Chuck have mercy on us all.