As Damon lay on his bed, he felt his body in untold agony as he tried to lay in a way which would reduce the pain.

Each breath he took was like a knife passing through his nose into his lungs and slicing it open.

“Looks like I also have some broken ribs”. He hissed in pain.

Looking down at his body, he noticed the bandages all around it, hiding the canvas of cuts and bruises all over his body which was a testament to his ordeal at the hands of Dean.

“I never thought it'll end like this”, he thought to himself. “I knew I would lose but not...