Summary: Dean didn't want Sam to save him this way...

Challenge WOW: Dust

Word Count: 100

Oh Brother, My Brother

He fell against the bookshelf, dust falling around him. He doubled over, the agony in his insides too much to handle. Hot tears stung his eyes. He screamed.

The demon smiled, black eyes gleaming. Her fist clenched, head cocking to the side. The anguish increased tenfold. He screamed louder.

The walls echoed the horrible sound.

"You die, we win. Just die." Blood gushed from his mouth, body pinned.

The demon jerked. Once, twice, three times. Smoke billowed past her lips and she fell. He fell and looked up at his brother, who wiped blood from under his nose.

"Sammy, no…"