Elena, screamed, shoulders hunched over as she held onto Dean’s shoulders.
"s**t!" Dean cursed as he pulled, Elena down to her knees. A second shot hit another car window, exactly in the range where Dean and Elena had stood.
He rolled their two bodies between two cars. Elena began to pant in shock.
“Dean,” she managed a whisper in between her rapid breaths. Somewhere, in the distance a car screeched to life and it was roaring nearer them by the seconds. Dean reached into the inside of his leather jacket and pulled out a gun.
Elena's eyes bulged at the sight of the gun in the hand of the man she was to wed soon.
"Wh...why do you?" she muttered, her lips shaking
Without replying, Dean stood up. Taking aim, he fired.
Elena heard glass shatter and the angry wheels of a car at
