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(Deans POV)

She tried to kill herself, and all I did was stand there. She's all I have, I can't let her go. I feel sick. Sam has been taking care of her.

"Dean...she's resting so if you want to see her..." Sam said coming over to me.

"Sammy I can't" I say.

"She wants to see you." He said.
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"Our bedroom is quiet. I can see her laying on the bed eyes gently closed. I make my way to the desk chair as I pull it to her bedside. I take her hand.
"Sam..." She says eyes still closed.

"Dean." I say letting a small smirk across my face. "Elena...I'm sorry."

"For what?" She asked eyes fluttering open.

"For not being there for you." I say drawing circles with my thumb.
"Dean you were always there, for me for Sam." She says, letting out a soft moan from moving her bandaged arm.

I start to pull away but she grips my hand tighter.
"Dean... Will you stay with me?" She asked.

"Yeah..yeah" I walk over to the other side of the bed. I sit next to her as she snuggles up to my chest.

"Yeah...always." I say petting her hair.

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