Disclaimer: I own nothing recognizable.
Rating: T
Word Count: 336
Prologue:
Courage is not the absence of fear but the ability to carry on with dignity in spite of it.
—Scott Turow, The Burden of Proof
"Run, just keep running," his words pounded through Harry's head. He needed to leave them behind. Harry gasped as a sharp pain shot through his stomach. Sometimes, it hurt just to think about what had happened. His feet slammed into the pavement as his breathe came in sharp gasps. He'll find me again, he thought in desperation. He has to find me! He turned the corner and hit the floor. With a groan Harry put a hand to his head. "What happened," he whispered into the cool night air. A voice chuckled behind him.
"I happened," it whispered. Dread began to pile in the pit of his stomach.
"Well," Harry said conversationally, "shit." Arms slid around his waist and there was somebody or something breathing in the crook of his neck.
"Exactly."
In the next moment blinding pain filled Harry's senses. Harry screamed, and the man laughed. He cried out for Dean—the only one who would've been able to save him now. "He's not coming," the figure whispered. "Looks like you ran the wrong way." Harry whimpered in fear, his vision was going black like the nights sky.
Great, this was fan-fucking-tastic. Just a few weeks ago he had been a relatively normal college student (who happened to be a Wizard). It hadn't been a big deal as nobody knew. How he had managed to get caught up in the Winchesters and the apocalypse was beyond him. How he had managed to fall in love with a beautiful male was beyond him too.
Rain drops fell from the sky and kissed his cheeks as he passed into the dark depths of unconsciousness, he couldn't help but think how beautiful it was. Sometimes Harry wished he had never been born. He wished that- His thoughts cut off as the darkness surrounded him.
A/n: Well, I shouldn't be starting a second fic when I have a first one going. Which is why this will only be updated once or twice every week. I'm a huge fan of Supernatural but I'm only 13... So, I'm an amateur writer. This was just a prologue to see if anybody likes it... Review and tell me? Please? Oh, by the way: Dean or Castiel?
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