Tessa's POV:
A couple days passed by slowly. I went and stayed with Bobby at his house. Dean took residence at an old abandoned house. Sam's body was on a dirty old mattress. Bobby and I stopped by every day bringing food which Dean would not eat. His eyes grew tired and he obviously was not sleeping. He would just stare at his brother's lifeless body.
If I stayed in the house too long, I would break down in tears. For Sam, and for Dean. Bobby and I are both worried about him.
Bobby and I had brought over a chicken bucket for Dean. When we arrived he was leaning against the door jamb for Sam's 'room'.
Bobby announced the food. Dean just passed it off as usual.
"Dean you should eat something.." Bobby said wearily.
"I said I'm fine!" Dean huffed angrily. He walked over to the table and took a large sip of beer.
I stood awkwardly at the door.
Bobby looked cautiously at Dean but said, "Dean.. I really hate to bring this up.. I really do, but don't you think it's time to bury Sam?"
Dean slowly looked up at Bobby, and if looks could kill, Bobby would be dead too.
"No," he said and sat down at the table.
Bobby raised his hands slightly then dropped them back down against his sides.
"Well maybe we could.." he started.
Dean guessed the ending. "What? Torch his corpse? Not yet."
Bobby placed his hands on the table and leaned towards Dean. "I want you to come with me."
"I'm not going anywhere."
Bobby sighed, "Dean... please."
"Cut me some slack will you?!" Dean burst out.
I stepped towards him. "We just don't think you should be alone right now! We do care about you, you know!"
"Besides, I could use your help Dean. Something big is going down. End of the world big!" Bobby added.
"WELL THEN LET IT END!" Dean yelled.
Bobby shook his head, "You don't mean that."
Dean stood up so fast the chair fell over and he walked around Bobby glaring at him the entire time.
"You don't think so? You don't think I've given enough?!" Dean rages, and jerks his head towards Sam, "You don't think I've paid enough?!"
Suddenly he looks like he is about to break down. "I'm done with it. All of it. So I suggest you turn around and get the hell out of here."
Bobby and I just stand there. Suddenly Dean bursts out and pushes Bobby back, looking at both of us and yells, "Go!"
After a few moments he looks like he is going to cry and he says, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry. Please.. just go." He walked back to the table and puts his hand on the back of a chair.
Bobby and I turned to leave, but Bobby said,"You know where we'll be."
Then we left.
"I hate seeing Dean like that.." I said when we got into Bobby's car.
Bobby nodded his head, "I do too Tessa."
"You know he is going to do something stupid right?"
"Knowing Dean, probably, but what?"
"No idea."
When we arrived at Bobby's house we went straight into our search, looking for any signs that might point out to what is happening.
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Running With a Demon *hiatus*
Фанфик*not really sure how I want to go about this story* Tessa is 21 years old and has seen things most people can't even dream of... demons, vampires, werewolves, ghosts, etc. She is a hunter, a hunter with a secret. Sam and Dean are brothers, 23 and 27...