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I ran as fast as I could after shoplifting a pack of beers, which of course wasn't that hard for me, but the hardest part was not to be noticeable with my special speed, so I tried to speed walk. But just right after as lost the shop owner, I got a glimpse of a ghost that stopped me dead on my track. That face....is it really him? But how? I saw him! I saw them all die. But thinking that it was just a coincidence, I kept on on walking. But soon after, the dog kept following me. I walked faster and even cut into a alleyway, but before I know it, he was still behind me. Finally, I stopped. Annoyed and exhausted, I confronted him "Are you going to mug me?" I asked, seeing the dog as some common crook. "You already this is how this going to end" I still remember how much my heart leapt after I turned around. Same colored fur and the eyes? It can't be! Deathless Dean is still alive?! No, I remember that note....he's a fake. Dean is really dead, and this imposter is taking his place. He approached me, his expression tells me that he recognized me. He even said not just my name, but my codename, Sue Van Blitz, as well. But seeing this faker's face still made me feel like a horrible person for faking my death and leaving them, but at the same time I just couldn't take it. I thought I could forge my own path.

But realization hit me when in punched me in the face. "You bloody turncoat" he yelled, " You faked your death and ran! You traitor!". As pain rushed through my face, along with a blood dripping down my mouth, I looked at the imposter. How is it his concern?! He is not Dean! Anger clouded my mind as I punched back. "Your the one to talk! You left us to die! Your not our family at all!" We exchanged blows physically and verbally, my mind clouded with grief especially when he mentioned them all. Tesla, Lauren, Dante, and Harley. I never saved them. I left them to die! I know I'm a horrible person, but this asshole doesn't know how it feels! He has no right to know me! I dodged all of his blows. "SHUT UP" I yelled "You know nothing about us. You left us as well. Our comrades blood is in your hands! Not mine!" My anger towards him clouded my reason at this point as I beaten and kicked him to the ground

As I finished him off, I looked at what I done, seeing Dean, no this person on the ground, I fell down and wept. I tried to drown my regrets and drink them away, but it was no use. I thought about the times I had with my comrades. They were the only good thing in the hell I lived in and I left them to die. I'm sure he didn't deserve this. The dog, Watch, I'm sure he wouldn't want Dean to see me like this, so I helped Watch up

I know we've both been horrible people, but it's not that easy

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Watch side of the story: www.deviantart.com/watchnr12/a…

Zephyrine belongs to me
Watch belongs to

Description
I ran as fast as I could after shoplifting a pack of beers, which of course wasn't that hard for me, but the hardest part was not to be noticeable with my special speed, so I tried to speed walk. But just right after as lost the shop owner, I got a glimpse of a ghost that stopped me dead on my track. That face....is it really him? But how? I saw him! I saw them all die. But thinking that it was just a coincidence, I kept on on walking. But soon after, the dog kept following me. I walked faster and even cut into a alleyway, but before I know it, he was still behind me. Finally, I stopped. Annoyed and exhausted, I confronted him "Are you going to mug me?" I asked, seeing the dog as some common crook. "You already this is how this going to end" I still remember how much my heart leapt after I turned around. Same colored fur and the eyes? It can't be! Deathless Dean is still alive?! No, I remember that note....he's a fake. Dean is really dead, and this imposter is taking his place. He approached me, his expression tells me that he recognized me. He even said not just my name, but my codename, Sue Van Blitz, as well. But seeing this faker's face still made me feel like a horrible person for faking my death and leaving them, but at the same time I just couldn't take it. I thought I could forge my own path.

But realization hit me when in punched me in the face. "You bloody turncoat" he yelled, " You faked your death and ran! You traitor!". As pain rushed through my face, along with a blood dripping down my mouth, I looked at the imposter. How is it his concern?! He is not Dean! Anger clouded my mind as I punched back. "Your the one to talk! You left us to die! Your not our family at all!" We exchanged blows physically and verbally, my mind clouded with grief especially when he mentioned them all. Tesla, Lauren, Dante, and Harley. I never saved them. I left them to die! I know I'm a horrible person, but this asshole doesn't know how it feels! He has no right to know me! I dodged all of his blows. "SHUT UP" I yelled "You know nothing about us. You left us as well. Our comrades blood is in your hands! Not mine!" My anger towards him clouded my reason at this point as I beaten and kicked him to the ground

As I finished him off, I looked at what I done, seeing Dean, no this person on the ground, I fell down and wept. I tried to drown my regrets and drink them away, but it was no use. I thought about the times I had with my comrades. They were the only good thing in the hell I lived in and I left them to die. I'm sure he didn't deserve this. The dog, Watch, I'm sure he wouldn't want Dean to see me like this, so I helped Watch up

I know we've both been horrible people, but it's not that easy

Collab with my and

Watch side of the story: www.deviantart.com/watchnr12/a…

Zephyrine belongs to me
Watch belongs to