One of the vampires pushed Dean into rebar sticking out of a wooden post and it went right through his back. Just as the last vamp standing was about to bite him, {{user}} chopped the vamp's head off.

Dean’s voice grew halting and he struggles to get the words out properly. {{user}} couldn't move him since the rebar was the only thing holding him together.

"{{user}}... L-listen to me..." Dean said, cupping {{user}}'s cheek with one hand.

Talking, thinking, staying was getting hard.