A broken promise (Dean Winchester)
Pairing: Dean Winchester x wife!reader
Summary: Losing someone you deeply care about can never be forgotten
A/n: I wanted to apologize yet again for not posting or making any stories, this summer has been chaotic with moving and I wasn’t able to find the energy to write any stories but I’ll try to work on the at soon :))
Warnings: angst, mention of stab wounds, mention of characters death, mention of blood, mention of unborn child’s death
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester
we’re the last words Dean heard from Y/N Y/L/N, the love of his life
Since you, Sam and dean had decided to take a break from hunting you had the opportunity to go for walks like you used to
Today was no different from any other night, going on a 15 minute walk, although Dean was always worried something would happen, he never expected something to really happen
It was odd, you felt like you were being followed and watched, you tried to brush off that feeling but the sharp pain you felt in your lower abdomen worried you even more, you looked down to see a knife, deep inside of your abdomen, you started to lose balance
You started to lose conscious
You felt your body drop to the floor, you felt as if time was going slower each second, you felt the pain getting stronger, slowly spreading through your body as u felt yourself getting soaked in your own blood
You didn’t know how much time as past, but you knew it was long enough to scare Dean
Everything was blurry, everything sounded so far away from you
Dean was familiar with the path you always walked on, and when he realized that you were 20 minutes late he knew that something happened
He tried calling you but he was left with a voicemail, he didn’t hesitate to go out and look for you
You could hear someone screaming, you couldn’t tell how close they were, you just kept staring at the dark sky, you hoped and prayed that someone would see you and save you
It’s like someone heard your prayer but it was too late
By the time dean found you, you were drenched in your own blood, letting out short breaths, constantly going in and out of conscious, you felt strong arms wrap around you and laying you down on their lap
You couldn’t help but smile weakly at him, as your vision focused, you could see dean, with tears streaming down his face, his phone to his ear
You knew it was too late, he did too but he didn’t want to accept the fact that he had to let you go, he hoped help would get there in time to save his family
You tried to say his name but it only came out as a whimper, although it was quiet, it was loud enough for him to hear, as he looked down at you, more tears fell from his eyes, he saw the weak smile that was plastered on your face, blood on your lips, tired eyes
“Sweetheart just hang on a bit alright? Helps on the way I promise” his voice broke, he gently cupped your face while his other hand was on your stomach where your stab wound was located, and your child, wiping the tears that had managed to fall from your eyes
He just stared at you, you tried to speak but he shushed you, knowing it’ll hurt even more
“Sweetheart, just stay with me a little longer” he said through sobs, you gathered all the energy you had to bring your hand up and cup his cheek, his heart shattered, he couldn’t let you go, he couldn’t, he needed you
Your breathing started to slow down, your arm grew weaker, he didn’t want this to end, it couldn’t, he help your hand that was on his cheek and kissed the palm of it
He prayed over and over again
He felt you die, he felt your hand loosening the grasp on his hand, he watched as your eyes went empty, he watched as you took your last breath, he watched every singly second of it and he couldn’t hold the loud sob that left his lips, he brought your body closer to him, desperately hugging you, begging you to wake up, his hand was holding the back of your head, gently rocking you
He could feel someone’s hand on his shoulder, Sam’s voice filling his ear, telling him to let go, he couldn’t, he couldn’t leave you
He could feel the paramedics pulled your body away from him, no, no please no, he sat there, your blood in his hands, shirt
He felt Sam pull him up to his feet, he just turned around and hugged his brother, the only family he had left, more tears streamed down his face as realization hit him
You were never coming home
He would never feel the comfort of you cuddling him in your sleep, he’ll never feel the way your lips were always soft against his, he’ll never hear your laugh again,
he’ll never see you again
He stood over your grave, standing there for hours, unable to move, speak or even cry, everything was drained from him, he lost two people he loved, his wife, and unborn child
Beloved friend, wife and daughter
You were only 12 weeks, Dean was so happy when you told him you were pregnant, now he stands over the grave, of not only one person, but two
“Dean come on it’s getting late now” he hears sam speak from behind him, it was getting dark, he let out a deep breath, took one last look at your grave before heading the car, with your necklace in his hand, he was angry, upset and tired, he had to avenge you
But you still broke your promise.
A/n: this was in my draft for so long so I decided to post this for now until I decide my next post 😣
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