Title: Human nature

Summary: Sam is on his way to rescue Dean…again.

Sam looked desperately for Dean, but he had no idea where he and Esmeralda went to. Sam passed an alleyway and he heard what he thought was a scuffle. Sam crept into the alley, hoping it was Dean. But it was two bums arguing over nothing. Sam continued down the alley.

"I just wanted you to love me." Esmeralda said.

"Well, about that." Dean said as he looked for a weapon.

"I just wanted for them all to love me and never leave."

"You're not gonna find love by ripping the hearts out of guys now are you?" In an instant Esmeralda flew at Dean, catching him by surprise. Dean fell and hit his head on the slimy cement. He was out of it for a couple of seconds until he felt sharp pain on his chest. He tried to push Esmeralda off of him but her nails were dug deep into his flesh. "Arrgh!" cried Dean in agony. Sam heard a muffled yell and he immediately called out Dean's name.

"Dean!"

"Sam!" Sam ran to the direction of his brother's voice. Dean kept trying to get Esmeralda of his chest but to no avail. His blood was starting to mix in with the sludge on the ground.

"Bang!" Suddenly Dean felt the clawing on his chest subside, he looked up to see Sam. Sam grabbed a hold of Dean and pulled him up. Dean's chest was shredded with skin hanging off. Sam knew he had to get his brother to a hospital. Esmeralda lay stretched out in the alley with a bullet in her forehead.

"Is she dead?" asked Dean.

"Yeah." Sam replied. The two turned to leave the alley. Then something caught Sam off guard and threw him onto a dumpster. Apparently the bullet to the head didn't kill Esmeralda. She walked over to Sam with blood oozing from her head.

"Silly boy, I can't be killed like that." Esmeralda picked Sam up by his head and began to squeeze it with intense pressure. Sam cried out in pain as his nose began to stream out blood.

"Esmeralda, I love you." Esmeralda dropped Sam down and turned to stare at Dean.

"Do you really do?"

"Yes, let's get away and get married." Dean said. Esmeralda face broke off into a crazed grin. "But only on one condition." Said Dean.

"Yes darling, what is it?" Asked Esmeralda with tears streaming down her face.

"Well, I need you to die." Dean then shot Esmeralda in her chest, her heart to be exact. Black ooze began to seep out from her wound. As she lay on the ground breathing her last breath Dean spared her no remorse and shot twice more in the heart. She stopped breathing and all movement ceased. Dean stumbled over to Sam. "You okay?"

"Yeah, but I'm gonna need a mega size Excedrin for the next week." Dean extended his arm to Sam so he could get up. "We need to get you put back together." Sam said.

"Yeah, I do look and feel like crap." Dean laughed stiffly. Three days later after no reports of any more supernatural deaths, Sam and Dean packed up for their next journey.

"Dean, why do you always go after the dangerous girls?" Dean gave Sam question so thought before answering.

"Why? Why? Sam, its just human nature." Dean replied.

"Hey Dean, Michael Jackson called and told me to tell you to stop using his songs as an answer for when you get horny."

"You're just jealous you never met him." Replied Dean.

"You didn't meet him either!"

"Yes I did."

"When?" asked Sam.

"Well it was when he first opened up Neverland ranch, and that monkey was there."

"Whatever Dean. Let's go." Sam said as he got into the driver's side of the car

"It's the truth!

If you haven't figured it out by now, this story was dedicated to M.J.