Shut Up! (SPN Fic)

'Chapter 17

Sam couldn't fall back to sleep, every time he closed his eyes all he saw was his father screaming in pain.

Paige dropped by the hospital later the next day, carrying a bag full of gifts that she had got on her way back.

Sam's face lit up when he saw her standing at the door of his room.

"Hey Sammy." She smiled, walking into the room and placing the bag of gifts on the bed beside him.

"I bought you and Dean a few things." He couldn't help the smile that appeared on his face. He even forgot about his nightmare and how much the bandage irritated his wrist.

Paige took a pie out of the bag and handed it to Dean,

"There you go," she said before turning to Sam,

"I got you some new clothes and just a few other things." She smiled at him.

"You didn't have to." Sam mumbled, reaching out for her hand.

"It's no problem at all." She said, looking through the bag.

A knock on the door caused Sam's head to snap around from looking at Paige.

"Morning George, how are you feeling?"

Paige turned around and decided to sit down as the doctor walked in.

"M'fine, Doc." Sam mumbled, playing with his bandages slightly. Paige held onto his hand tightly to stop him from touching the bandages. Sam smiled softly at her gesture.

"Well..." The doctor cleared his throat.

"Your therapist should be here soon." Paige sighed quietly. Sam didn't need a stupid therapist, he would be able to cope after a while. He was strong. Sam tensed, but nodded, squeezing Paige's hand firmly.

Paige waited until the doctor had left before speaking.

"You don't have to talk to a therapist, if you don't want to. We could always leave." Sam looked to his brother for confirmation, Dean said he needed help. He would know what to do, he always did.

"Sam, you don't need their help." Paige said softly.

"Yes he does Paige!" Dean snapped back ferociously.

"Look at 'im!" Sam flinched, gripping the sheets,

"Please..." He whimpered.

Why did they always have to fight?

"Shut up, Sam!" Dean yelled. Paige stood up from her chair and squared up to Dean,

"Don't talk to your brother like that!"

Sam squeezed his eyes shut and began pulling on his hair.

"Sam, stop that!" Dean said, turning back towards Paige.

"You shouldn't have come back, he would have gotten better without you!"