They were pitch back staring at me, lips smirking and hands bloody. It had been ten years to the day that he left to a life of brimstone and torture. Now, I looked at him and all I saw was demon, not even one bit of human staring at me.

"Hello, Dean or do you have a new name? I wouldn't want to get it wrong now would I?"

I stared him down, eyes as back as coal, only for a little light in the center, my life, my humanity.

"Mmm, I should have had my fill of you when I was human, so much wasted time. Well, I guess we have a lot to catch up on, Ruby-dear. How's Sammy, I bet he's had his fill of you, his loyal subject."

His fingers found mine, pulling me into him, his lips dry from the heat and rough, he is one thing Sam could never be, rough and unloving. Pulling on my arms, leaving small bruises and bite marks on my skin.

"I thought you were stronger then this, guess I was proved wrong. You shouldn't have come, not now not ever."

I pushed him away, sending him flying, a hand graced mine, warm and worn from making too many battles.

A goofy smile still in place, but a scar covering his skin and a worn face rough from too many battles in this war.

"Well, well, look who it is the king himself, hello there Sammy."

A long smirk fell over his long dead brothers face, but not the playful smirk that always used to find it's way to his lips, no it was different too different from the old Dean.

I felt Sam's hand tense in mine, his eyes hard as rocks as he looks at the face he tried to forget so long again.

"What cat go-"

With a loud bang the gun went off, the bullet going into his chest, and all that was left of him was a body with no one in it.

I pushed away the tears that were covering his cheeks, hugging the man that I given my heart to long ago and given my life to.

"It wasn't him, it wasn't him. It wasn't fucking him!"

His cries filled my ears, are hug grew tighter and his lips feel on mine, one of many kisses that we've shared.

After a minute of it, he grabbed my arm and we started for the car. The one and only thing left of Dean Winchester.