"I'm sorry I didn't save you, Hales." Dean said mournfully as he watched the shell of the woman walk around the room. She smiled serenely, her crimson lips pulled back as her smokey eyes twinkled, "Who says you didn't? I'm freer like this." His throat constricted as he said what he knew was the only solution, "I can't let you live. I can't risk that." "You can't kill me either." She stated with a smirk so unlike Haley that his stomach jerked from a mixture of anguish and nausea. "You love me, Dean." Her voice sounded just like Haley's when she spoke. So like hers that he almost believed she was still in there. Almost. "I loved Haley. You're not Haley anymore." Dean spoke with an edge as sharp as a razor and anger as black as the demon's soul. She smiled evilly as she circled him, stopping to drop her mouth to his ear and whisper provocatively, "I could be. I could be whoever you want me to be. I'm better now." "You'll never be her." He said in a watery voice as his finger pulled the trigger on the gun aimed at Haley's stomach. He couldn't bare to watch the life drain from her eyes again, or watch the screaming smoke of demon be ripped from her body as what was left of Haley collapsed to the floor with a solid thud, and he let the tears pour like rain.
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“i don't believe the human heart was made to be put through the abuse of the dating world.” -- joy lenz.
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