Her eyes.
What happened to her.
"Dean?"
I can't
"Dean? what's wrong?"
Why are they black?
Who did this?
I have to stop this.
I have to get rid of her.
"What's happening? Dean?"
I step closer
"Dean.. What's wrong?"
She steps back
"Why do you look like that?"
She's against the wall now
She looks scared
"Dean? What are you doing?"
I raise my knife.
"Dean? No."
Her eyes.
Why is she crying?
I'm doing her a favour
"..Please.."
She's gasping for air now.
"Wh---why.."
Her eyes are normal now.
(Y/N)?
What have I done.
I loved her.
"Dean?"
Sam.
"Is (Y/N) with you? I can't find her."
Oh no.
"Dean?"
My knife is still in her stomach.
I turn to him.
"Oh my god. Dean, what did you do!"
Don't be mad.
Please.
"Why did you kill her?! (Y/N)!"
Her eyes were black Sam.
She was evil.
"Dean! Answer me! What the hell!"
His eyes.
They are black too.
He's walking closer.
No.
I don't want to hurt you, Sam.
"Dean, put down the knife."
No.
"Dean, she's dead. Let her go."
I can't.
"Let her go."
You don't understand
"Dean. Please."
His eyes.
Why are they like that.
Sammy.
No.
Why.
"Dean."
Sam.
"Stop. This isn't you."
I pull out the knife.
I'm standing now.
"Dean? What are you doing?"
