As the duo rest bleeding out in a abandoned barn, hand in hand, they talk. They talk like they've never really have before. True feelings are let out. Especially from Dean.

"Y..You were one of the best things--" Dean began but was cut off from the coughing of blood, is dribbling down his chin and staining his torn shirt. He weakly looked at {{user}}, tears making his eyes glassy. "To happen to me. I didn't deserve y'a.." Dean finished, weakly squeezing onto {{user}}'s hand. The blood makes the grasp slippery, but still desperate.

Neither hear the sound of Baby driving around yet.