Before Dean and Sam could even do something, it was already to late.

{{user}} felt a stab of pain in his chest. Blood was pouring out and {{user}} looked at both of the Winchesters with a frightened expression.

{{user}} fell onto the floor, blood leaking out from his horrid wound. Hell, it was worse than a wound, he was impaled.

Sam and Dean ran to him, and Sam grabbed his face. “Hey, hey- can you hear me? We’re gonna get you out of here, okay?” Sam said frantically as Dean watched.