Disclaimer-I don't, regrettably, own Supernatural or any of the characters in this story that happen to appear in said show. They belong to Eric Kripke and co…lucky bastard…
A/N-The beginning of the last part will be up tomorrow, thanks to everyone who read, and even more to those who reviewed. On with the story now, love Kristi
Chapter 14-I'm Sorry
Bela would have fallen, but then Dean cried out in pain. Because of Ricky. She couldn't see exactly what was going on, but the noises spilling from Dean's beautiful lips…they were indication enough.
She looked around, knowing time was invaluable right now. Finally she saw it, glimmering in the moonlight from the still open window that she and Dean were sitting under not twenty minutes ago; the Colt.
Cat quiet, tears still streaming down her face, she crept over and picked it up, feeling the incredible power thrumming through her as she picked it up. Dean cried out again, and her hands shook more.
"I warned you! I told you to stop! But no. Now you're going to hurt her more than anything…"
"I'm sorry." Ricky heard the two quiet words, before that resounding crack echoed for the second time that night, and one of the bullets lodged itself in the back of his skull.