What Goes Downhill Keeps Rolling...

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"Are you sure I can't take him home with me officer?" Sam asked.
"Yeah.. I'm sorry sir but, he's being hospitalized for tests," The officer replied, "he needs a doctor."
"I've got a friend who's a doctor. Could I take him home then?" Sam argued.
"Where is this doctor?" The officer asked scanning the crowd. Sam gulped.
"In Wyoming." Was all he said.
"Sorry, that is too far of a drive from here." The officer apologized.
"Oh.. Then take him to the hospital." Sam threw his hands up in the air and walked away. The officer sighed and got into the car. Escorting a drunk and knocked out Dean. Sam walked all the way to the bunker and sat on the ground.
He pulled out his phone and dialed Castiel's number. It rang for a little bit before his call was answered.
"Hello?" Castiel answered.
"Hey." Sam replied holding emotion back.
"Is it safe?" Castiel asked and some wind passed by the microphone.
"Yeah, it's just me and you here." Sam replied.
"Say no more." Castiel replied as the call ended. Just a few moments later he was standing over Sam. Sam signaled a spot for him and Castiel sat next to him. That's when Sam broke into tears.
"Are you okay?" Castiel asked cocking his head.
"Does it look like I'm alright? My brother just got head into an accident!" Sam looked at the Angel with red eyes.
"He'll pull through Sam." Castiel tried to reassure. He obviously had no idea what to do because it made Sam cry a little harder. Thinking fast he pulled him into a striking embrace.
"What if he doesn't?" Sam choked.
"He will." Castiel was pretty positive unless he got emotional. He'd swore not to be in front of his brothers. Bottling those small things down devoured him. He felt those all disappear with hunting with his two best friends.
"God I hope so." It sounded false to Sam, like fake it till you make it style.
'Me too.' Castiel said inside his mind.
***
"Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring" Sam's phone rang. He picked it up realizing that was the hospital number.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Hello. This is Doctor Frost," The voice replied, "Is this Sam Winchester?"
"Yeah. What's wrong?" Sam replied.
"I hate delivering this bad news but, your brother has passed away from alcohol poisoning." Doctor Frost replied vaguely. Sam dropped the phone and stared at the wall in disbelief.
"Sam?" Castiel said while picking up the phone and ending the call.
"I-I can't believe it..." Sam put his palms over his face and hides himself.
"Sa-" Castiel was cut off.
"You want to know what's going on? My brother has PASSED AWAY... That's what is going on!" Sam yelled at him causing Castiel to look confused.
"Sam.. I'm sorry for your loss." Castiel apologized.
"I just... I just need to be alone for now." Sam said leaving him and locking himself in his room before looking at a picture. Then, he furiously threw it into the wall causing the glass to shatter.

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