A/N: This little fic has me by the throat. Can't seem to stop so. Hope you all are still liking this.
Also….. I do what I please. Even if they aren't mine! XP
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"Yeah me too."
Curls on his side.
Watches as Sam explodes upward pulling a knife from god knows where.
His heart beat is erratic.
Adrenaline pushing.
Blood loss pulling.
Harder to breathe.
Lung's going. Hurry Sam.
What happens next is a blur.
Sam crashes into the thing taking it to the ground.
Twists, turns, kicks.
Blade flashes.
Claws slash.
Slices, stabs.
Grunts and screams and blood. So much fucking blood.
Then Sam's on top, raising that wicked knife high above his head.
Gloriously savage in the morning sun.
Down, down, down and it's over.
He shivers.
Shadows close in.