EOC Lunge

by Foreverwolf

E/O Challenge: Lunge. Not my best work, but it's 3am. Sam tried to protect him, he really did. But he was too late- always too late.

E/O Challenge: Word prompt: Lunge

Special: N/A

AN: Been busy. Am catching up now. I wanted to say thank you, once again, to all involved in these challenges. RL keeps me from working on my larger stories, so it's nice to be able to break away and pound out one of these to keep my FF withdrawal symptoms away!

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The minute he saw the glint of silver, he lunged, knowing even as he did that it wouldn't be enough, that he was too far away.

"Dean!"

The moment slowed, and the knife made it's arc, burying itself in Dean's hard abdomen.

Sam never saw the other knife in his brother's hand, never saw the desperate last act to save his younger brother, even as his own life looked to be over.

He saw both man and vampire go down at once

"Dean!"

Dean wanted to answer, but could feel the blood in his throat.

And darkness fell.