"What's going on in here? You two making out?" Dean snickered, as he pushed the door open, peering into the room. His smirk soon faltered as he noticed Sam's upset state.
"What's up with you?" Sam shook and tried making himself as small as he could, not easy considering his large frame. He just wanted to disappear. Sam looked at Paige with pleading eyes. But he knew it was too late, there was nothing she or anyone else could do...
"He was just upset about his dad, that's all." Paige quickly said, trying not to draw attention to Sam. God knows how Dean would react. Dean made his way towards Sam, he couldn't stand to see his brother in this state.
"Sammy..." Sam flinched at his brother's voice and gripped onto his jeans tightly. Paige looked between the two brothers, cautiously. Ready to stop anything bad from happening to Sam.
"Dean, he's fine."
"No, he's not! Look at 'im! He's a wreck!"
"He's grieving, that's all" Paige replied, stepping in front of Sam slightly.
"Grieving?! He's never like this Paige! Not even when-" Dean stopped himself, bring Jess up would not help the situation right now. Paige knew exactly what he was going to say, but cut him off quickly.
"This is nothing like Jess' death." She hissed. Sam flinched at the mention of her name, it was his fault she was gone, just like it was his fault that his father was gone.
Dean pushed Paige out of the way and grabbed firmly onto Sam's arm. "Sammy, you tell me what's the matter with you, right now or I'll-" Sam's head snapped up to look at his brother, his eyes glistening with tears, bottom lip trembling as soft whimpers of pain and fear continuously poured out. Dean looked down and noticed the fabric wrapped around Sam's wrist and pulled it off roughly.
"Sam" He frowned as he looked at his wrist.
"Are you stupid?! You can't do this!" Dean yelled, making Paige flinch at the harsh tone of his voice. Sam flinched and tried pulling away. Dean hated him. He had to get away. Just to the bathroom then he coul-
"Shut up, Dean." Paige yelled, as he turned to face her.
"I suppose you knew about this the whole time, didn't you?" He remarked. "You let him do this!" Paige shook her head furiously, looking back at Dean
"S-Stop..." Sam whimpered, shaking.
"J-Just stop..." he sighed.
"Sam, shut your mouth. You're a freak!" Dean yelled squaring up to Paige. "He's my brother!" He exclaimed.
"We're supposed to look after him" He added. Sam's heart shattered. Freak...Freak...FREAK...FREAK!! He ran straight to the bathroom, slamming the door and falling against it.

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Shut Up! (SPN Fic)
FanfictionWARNING!: Mention of Self-Injury, Suicide and Cutting A Supernatural Roleplay Fic with my friend Paige :) Set in early season 2