Tittle: Not with a Whimper
Challenge: keep
Word Counter: I fed it's unnatural hunger for percision
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
A/N: zombie!Sam needs organ donors today! Will you be able to donate your brain so he may live?
It feels as if the town is burning. Makes his skin crawl, and he can only scratch at it. Some of his skin is bloody and raw, but he can't stop. The fever eats him inside out. He's falling apart, and even though bone's exposed, he still moves on.
There's something he's searching for and he tells himself it's just another meal. But in the next town, throwing down another body, he sees him…
Brother.
It's enough for him to find his words.
"It hurts so bad…"
Dean's shaking, raising his gun.
"Sammy, I'm sorry…."
He can't cry any more.