#15: don’t die on me- please.
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I felt the bullet before I saw it, the harsh metal sinking deep it the middle of my abdomen. The sound of the gunshot seemed to echo through the woods, bouncing off one tree and onto the next, catching the attention of both Sam and Dean who whipped their heads around at the noise.
I instantly fell to my knees, my hand shakily coming up to the wound as I looked up at the girl who’d shot me as she smiled darkly, flashing her black eyes at me. She said something, her mouth moving up and down but I couldn’t hear her over blood rushing in my ears. I fell backwards, the forest floor greeting me.
I stared up at the sky, the stars twinkling above me and I thought surely, this was the best place to die. Surrounded by the earth, the ground caressing me as I stared into the infinite.
Another gunshot rang out a few seconds later, the shot creating a glow around the trees around me. I clutched my stomach, the warm blood seeping through my fingers as I winced slightly.
Within seconds of the gun going off, two figures appeared over me, crouching down. Sam immediately began examining the wound, pulling away the multiple layers of clothing.
“Sorry, Y/N,” he said hurriedly.
Dean pushed my hair back, trying to stay calm even though his eyes were panicked. “Hey, there she is. You’re gonna be alright, okay, Y/N?”
I flicked my eyes over to Sam whose face fell as he examined it. “It’s bad, Dean.” he whispered.
Dean clenched his jaw as he shed his flannel, balling it up as he pushed down hard in order to stop the bleeding, only succeeding in making me scream in pain, blood pouring from my mouth.
“Don’t die on me- please, Y/N!”
I shook my head against the ground, my vision beginning to go dark. I knew this was where my story ended. I smiled through bloody teeth, warmth spreading over me as I began to let go. “Thank you.”
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