This one might be kinda sad. Sorry if your emotions die. ((Like you.))

-RP12 😂🔪🔫😱😲
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Dean- You, Dean, Sam, and Cas were on a hunt for a demon. Not just any demon, but a descendant of Azazel. He was on the run, and there were hundreds of fellow hunters after him. You and your family caught him, in an abandoned warehouse, but he wasn't alone. "Ah, the Winchesters, and an angel. This should get interesting..." He smirked, looking you in the eyes. You didn't break eye contact once with his devious yellow eyes, even when he sent a demon at each of you. You killed the one that went after you, and it was just you and the descendant of Douche-face. "What's a little girl going to do? Flick me on the nose?" He barked a laugh. "So much more than that." You growled. You ran at him, demon blade in one hand, holy water in the other. He was stronger than you anticipated. He grabbed you by the neck and threw you faints a wall, weapons of defense flying out of your grasp. You hit a wall with a thud, and a loud crack, definitely breaking a rib. He walked up to you, and knelt down, looking into your eyes once again. "Oh, Y/N, how I wish I could posses you right now! Imagine the possibilities! I feel like I could just kill you, in. An. Instant." He seethed in your ear. "Not a chance in Hell." You spat. The boys were dealing with the other demons, and it was too late when Dean noticed what happened. "Y/N!" He shouted, as the knife was plunged into your stomach. He killed that demon, and went after Azazel's kid. After he was killed, Dean knelt beside you, holding your head up. "Listen to me, Y/N. You're gonna be fine. Just hold on. CAS! GET OVER HERE!" He shouted. "Dad, it's over. I'm okay. As long as I die here with you, I'll die happy." You mumbled weakly, taking your father's hand. You felt hand on your temples, then heard a sigh. "I can't help her, Dean. I'm sorry." Castiel said. "She's too weak to use her magic." The demons were dead, and it was just you four. Sam ran up next to Dean, and held your other hand. Dean choked back a sob. "What can I do to help you be happy one more time, Y/N/N?" He asked, his voice breaking with each word. "Can you sing to me one more time?" You asked. He nodded. "Carry on my wayward son. There'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more." He sang quietly. "Once I rose above the noise and confusion, just to get a glimpse of my disillusion! I was soaring ever higher! But I flew too high! Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man, though my mind could think I still was a mad man! I hear the voices when I'm dreaming, I can hear them say..." You smiled at the sound of your father's voice. You haven't heard him sing to you in a long time, and he mostly sings along to AC/DC while on a hunt, blaring out the lyrics like a mad man. Dean was still singing as Sam leaned over and kissed your forehead. "I love you, Y/N. I'll see you soon, okay? Cas is gonna watch over you, and you're gonna be safe." He said, trying not to tear up. "Carry on my wayward son! There'll be peace when you are done! Lay your weary head to rest! Don't you cry no more! Masquerading as a man with a reason, my charade is the event of the season! And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know! On a stormy sea of moving emotion, tossed about like a ship on the ocean! I said I cost the winds of fortune, but I hear the voices say..." You saw black spots blur your vision as your eyes close, and your breathing decrease. "I love you guys. I'll watch over you guys with Cas. I'll be just fine." You said weakly, smiling as a tear slipped from your eye. "Carry on my wayward son! There'll be peace when you are done! Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more." Dean said wiping away the stray tear from your eye. And like that, you were gone, like a whisper in the wind, as Dean begged you to come back, crying for this to be a dream. No. It was a nightmare.

Sam- The vampire hunt took a turn for the worse. You were outnumbered. There were 16 vamps against 3 humans and a freaking angel. 16:4 wasn't a very good ratio on your part. The 4 vamps surrounded you, all with wicked smiles on their ugly faces. They attacked at once, two holding your arms, and the other two knelt in front of you. "Let's just turn her into one of us!" One said. "No you idiot! We have to get rid of her while we have the chance." The other said, locking his jaw on the right side of your neck, the other on your left. You screamed, then went silent as the blood was suddenly drained form your body. They dropped you on the ground and ran. The others were killed, and Sam ran straight to you. The two left some blood in you, but not enough to survive. "NO! Hang on, Y/N. Please, please, please hang on. You're gonna me just fine." He said, trying to stop the bleeding. "It's not worth it." You said meekly. "I'm done for. I'm dying, Dad. There's nothing that can help me now." You said. Sam hugged you, as Cas and Dean stood back to give Sam space, both of them about to cry. "I love you Dad. I'm going with Bobby and Charlie. I'll see you later." You smiled sadly. You died painlessly, silently, and peacefully, but for Sam, it was an emotional rollercoaster.

Castiel- You were killed by Lucifer. You and Cas tried to confront him about something, and he didn't even know about you. "YOU HAD A CHILD?!" He shouted mat Castiel. "Lucifer, please calm down!" Cas said, trying to hold his brother off of you. "SHE NEEDS TO DIE!" Lucifer screamed, breaking from Cas's grip and stabbing you with an angel blade. You fell to the ground, the outline of your beautiful ivory wings appearing below you. Lucifer barked a laugh and went back to Hell, leaving you and your father. "I'm gonna be okay. It was my time, anyway." You said. Castiel held you in his arms as you faded away, your last words being: 'I'll see you in Heaven.' That just made Cas cry even more.

Crowley- The demons were all jealous of you. You had everything you ever wanted. You were a literal princess, and you were Crowley's favorite, obviously. While you were asleep, a demon snuck into your bedroom, and slit your wrists, one deep cut on each, then put the knife in your hand, so it looked like you did it to yourself. After the demon was gone, you woke up, like from a nightmare. The pain was almost unbearable, as you screamed out. Crowley stayed with you until it was all over, holding you in his arms until the light in your beautiful E/C eyes was gone, dull like a flashlight with almost-dead batteries.

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I feel like these got shorter and shorter, Dean's being longest, and Crowley's being shortest. 😂😂😂

I CAN'T NOT LAUGH AT THAT.

Anywhore readers, almost at 700 READS!!! 😍 Thank you guys SOOO much for getting the book this far! Y'all are awesome!

-RP12