Paige and Dean quickly walked into Sam's room. Seeing him relieved them both.
"How are you feeling, George?" The doctor asked, walking towards his bed. Sam looked slightly confused, but nodded,
"A little sore, Doc." He mumbled.
Paige sat in a chair beside Sam's bed and held onto his hand. Sam smiled softly at Paige, before spotting his brother on the other side of the room. He swallowed thickly, Dean still hated him.
"Hey, kiddo." Dean greeted, before walking closer to the bed. Sam's face lit up. Dean didn't hate him?
"Now George, how did this happen?" The doctor asked, gesturing to Sam's arm, snapping Sam out of his thoughts.
Sam bit his lip and looked away in shame,
"I...I..." Paige squeezed Sam's hand gently.
"Tell the man about those guys who attacked you." She hinted, nodding slightly. Sam squinted, then nodded slightly, realising what she was trying to do.
"I was-" Sam was cut off by Dean,
"You need help, man. You need to tell them the truth." Paige nodded reassuringly.
Sam was confused, did Dean mean the truth or the 'truth'? He swallowed,
"I..."
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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
