After breakfast Ross got a call, Ross answered.
"Hello?" The man on the other side of the phone spoke
"Hey,Micheal. What's up?"
"It's, it's about Cas." Ross face went white.
"What happened is he alright?"
"No, Ross Cas is dead he was in a plane, and it went down. I know he was your favorite." Micheal said with the voice obviously he had been crying.
"Your lying!"
"No brother please, I'm not lying you can ask the hospital yourself. He died this morning."
"Why didn't you tell me!" Sam put a hand on Ross shoulder trying to calm him.
"He plane went down last night and we were just informed. Ross I'm sorry." Micheal hung up and Ross eyes were filled with hot tears. Ross threw the phone across the room and wiped his eyes.
"Sam he's gone!" Ross shouted out with a tight feeling in his chest.
"Hey hey you have to calm down." Sam tried to reason and he put one hand each on Ross shoulders.
"Sam the only brother I liked was killed! He's dead!"
"Listen I know but you have to calm down."
"S-sammy he's g-gone." Sam pulled him into a tight embrace. "It's gonna be okay." Sam rubbed his back when Ross let himself fall into Sam's arms with his head on his chest. Ross let the tears fall and his breathing hitch. Sam continued to rub Ross's back trying to sooth him. After what seemed like hours Ross stopped his face stained tear red. Ross took a shaky breath and stepped back.
"Can I just go lay down?" Ross asked wiping his eyes.
"Yeah, baby go ahead." Sam let go and Ross walked into his bedroom and layed on his side and closed his eyes,staying there for a few hours imagining the ways he died, it made him shiver. Sam checked on him every other time but sighed knowing it would be a little ways until he had his happy Ross back.
Sam called Dean, it rang a few times before be answered.
"Hey Dean, I just heard about cas, how you holding up?"
"what happened to cas!?" Dean's voiced raised slightly. Sam gave a deep sigh.
"Dean, cas died in a plane crash. I know how much he meant to you, I'm so sorry." The phone went quiet for a minute and you could just feel the drop of dean's happiness.
"He, what....your lying! No Sam this is just a sick joke!"
"Dean would I joke about this, I'm sorry Dean, Cas is gone." The phone went dead. Sam set the phone down on the counter. Sam glanced back at Ross who finally fell asleep, his chest rising and falling.
