Most of the day was spent with Sam and Dean trying to keep Hunter and Riley busy. It worked pretty well and it gave Dean some time he needed to leave a lasting impression on both of them. They watched countless Disney movies that both of the kids seemed to enjoy. Sam thought that it was odd but he figured that Dean was just trying to get his mind off of the depressing mood.
When they had finished the last movie it was quarter to 11. The day had gone by rather fast. The three boys tucked Riley in and then Sam and Dean tucked Hunter in. Sam went into his room and was anxious to get some much needed sleep. Dean then made his way to the room that he and Kat shared.
The view was the same as it had been every time that Dean had gone in to check on Kat. There was no sign of life other than the shallow breathes. It was so frustrating to him. At least if he was going to do this he should have been able to say the proper goodbye and at least see your heart warming smile. But at the same time she would have never let him do this. All and all it was up to him. He highly doubted that anyone could change his mind.
He stayed in the room till he was sure that everyone else in the house was fast asleep.
Dean- "Show time."
He grabbed the book, gave Kat kiss and went down into the basement. He would have preferred to have done this out of the house but it was the only place that he could think of at the moment. The spell was quite simple and all id needed was his blood and a necklace of a cross. He recited the words as he cut his hand and let the blood drip onto the cross.
It didn't take long before Dean could feel the coldness that seemed to suddenly appear. And then he saw the reaper. Death lifted it's hands and placed them on the side of Dean's head. He didn't struggle at all. He began to feel the coldness that he had felt twice before. His life was slowing being sucked out of him. His knees began to buckle as he went to the floor. He was gasping for breath, his face was losing it's color, his lips turning blue, he's eyes becoming glassy, and his vision going to blackness.
Sam began to toss and turn in his sleep when his eyes flew open. He wiped sweat from his brow and tried to get his breathing back to normal. His eyes were still panicked. He had had another vision. This one he really wanted it to be just another dream but it felt to real. He had seen his brother collapsing to the ground in what looked like the basement of the house and he saw Dean as his brother took his last breathe.
Sam ran to Dean and Kat's room only to find Kat.
Sam- "Damn it Dean what are you doing."
Sam ran down the steps frantically searching for his brother. Hoping to find him sitting in the living room or something. The downstairs was clear and he saw no one. Then he ran to the basement where he saw his brothers lifeless body. He saw a cross with blood and crushed it hoping that it would bring his brother back to him. He ran over to Dean.
Dean's body felt too cold and there was no sign of life. No pulse or breathe. He tried calling Dean's name only to be hit with silence. He tried doing CPR but to no avail. Sam sat there in the basement as tears ran down his face holding the shell of his brother rocking back and forth. Dean had done something stupid to try and save Kat and Sam had never noticed. He saw his brother die so many times now and this time it was real. It wasn't just a vision it had really happened. Sam finally let the full sobs come as he buried his head against his brothers lifeless chest.