Hello guys 200 views! Wahoo!! This is an Imagine for @SophieXC7. If one of you want an Imagine feel free to comment for message me with the name of the character, what happens and theme. Thanks :). I was trying to make this sad, but unfortunately I think I may have went a tad overboard. READ ON YOUR OWN RISK!

Dean's POV
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Sophie was was sleeping on the couch peacefully next to me. She is my everything. My one and only. That's why I worry for her. She wasn't a hunter before she met me. I feel horrible for dragging her into this. But I have to admit she's a damn good hunter. Seems like she was born and raised.

She stirred a bit. I didn't wake to wake her for it was 3 am. I hoped nothing would happen. She was so strong. She's already been tortured, beat up, shot at, throw and captured and I've never forgave myself for not protecting her good enough.

"Dean?" Sophie said groggy squinting at me through the lamp I put on when I entered the room. "Is that you?"

"Yeah, sweetheart. Just got back." I replied kissing her head. "Go back to sleep. It's early."

"Okay." She gave a floppy smile and placed her head back on the throw pillow.

I was planning on proposing to Sophie so she could have her normal life back. I had the ring hidden in one of my clothing drawers back at the bunker. I just had to make it so special but I couldn't find the perfect way to do it.

Tomorrow I thought I will propose to Sophie.

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Sophie was already in the bathroom when I woke up. She I guessed slept on the couch last night. I got dressed in normal clothes and stood waiting outside the bathroom door.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

10 minutes.

Now her time in the bathroom was getting a bit long. I thought maybe she was getting ready to take a shower or it was this just time of the month. I knew she was in there because I could hear her shuffling and going through drawers from the other side of the door.

"Hey Soph, you okay babe?" I called knocking on the door.

"Dean, I'm fine," She called but I could hear the voice crack.

"Open the door, Sophie," I said calmly knocking on the door, jiggling the knob.

"It's to hard. I just can't do it anymore. Th- this life, I can't- it's just, no Dean. If you make a deal I'll just die again.I'm so sorry that I'm not strong enough. I love you," Sophie sobbed so much I could barely make out what she was saying.

I backed into the couch and kicked the motel bathroom door down.

But it was too late.

Sophie was dead hanging from the shower head. She died and there wasn't a thing I could do.

I carefully undid the knot and pulled her down. Silently crying as I did. I placed her limp body on the floor. I gently slid the ring on her finger and tied the rope back on the shower, slipping my neck through the knot.

"Don't worry Sophie. I would never leave you alone."