Ah, I can't believe I wrote thise, and hate myself for what I did. Ever since the last episode I can't help but think that Sam should have shot his dad, but I didnt do that in this fic.


It all seemed to happen so fast to him. One moment he was holding a gun to his dad, the next thing was a flash of lights. Now Sam laid in a hospital bed, not believing what he was hearing. Dead. His brother was dead, and it was his fault, like everything else. His father wasn't stable, and the doctor said there wasn't much chance for him.

This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. Why didn't he take the shot when he had it? 'Because you love your father' said the voice in his head. But his love for people always ended badly. Because of it his brother, his guardian, was dead. It couldn't be true though. Dean couldn't die! He'd faced death so many times, and a truck is what killed him, a stupid track accident. Sam knew better than it being an accident though. He was sure as hell it was a demon. He never wanted to see one again, but he still had to kill it.


Sam stood in front of a normal suburban house. He was on his own, no one to help him this time, no Dean to stick up for him, and no dad to tell him how. He knew this is wear the demon would be, he would kill it this time, no matter what. What's one life compared to dozens?

Sam quickly ran into the house, hearing someone yell. He ran up the stairs to see it over a crib, but something unexpected was happening, there was no fire. Then he seen the demon disappear, and felt it take over. He had to gain control, he would kill himself if it meant killing the demon. That way he would see Dean,Jessica, Dad, and his mom again.

Dean heard a voice in his head, and it wasn't his own.

"Look what it's come to Sammy, all those loved ones dead, and you can be the next one. In that split second he gained control, and quickly held the gun to his head.

"Looks like we both are" he said menacingly. Then there was the sound of a gun shot. Before his world turn black he heard the demon give an agonizing scream, and new it was dead. Never to kill someone again. Also he seen his guardian of his standing there, giving a sad smile to him, and a nod of his head. He would be with his family forever now, and there was no one who could take it away, was the last thought that went through Sam Winchesters head.


ok, very short, but I couldn't bear to write what I was originally going to. If your confused about the end, just tell me. You don't have to feel stupid about it.