For my new favourite person beccadrawsstuff, and my other favourite people, dareinchris (WHO GOT ME INTO SUPERNATURAL I SHOULD HATE YOU FOR THAT) and of course, jasthespazzrocks *mwah*
His mouth is dry, heart pounding in his chest. He can hear Dean’s steps echo, just gently scraping in the dirt even as his blood thunders in his ears.
He can’t breathe, not when Dean will pick up on it instantly and…find him. It would take one flick and he would be gone. One well aimed knife and-.
“Come out ghosty, come out, come out where ever you are…”
It echoes creepily in the cavern, light and cheerful as though Dean is enjoying this…he does, Danny knows he does. Every time he closes his eyes he can see Amorpho’s blood against the wall. The screams ring in his ears as he sees the painful, dying look on his face as he begged, Dean’s cheek flicked green with ecto as the man in the trench coat looked up and saw him.