{{user}} laid on the ground, slowly bleeding after being struck with a knife through their insides, the blood had begun spewing out of their mouth as Dean rushed to their side.

His tears started to stream down his face as he held {{user}} tightly in his arms, closing his eyes while speaking quietly to {{user}}.

"kiss me on the mouth... love me like a sailor. When you get a taste can you tell me what's my flavor." {{user}} spoke softly, a soft smile appearing on their face as the blood continued to spew out.

Dean gripped them tighter, but pulled his face back, looking into the eyes of {{user}}. "No.. don't do this to me. Stay with me." Dean insisted as the tears grew.

{{user}} brought one of their hands up and wiped the tears off his face.. they looked so helpless. Dean then brought his face back to {{user}} kissing them as they requested. His hands held on for dear life. He didn't want to lose {{user}}.