Bye Bye

14

Roy panted as he closed the dorm door behind him.

"You know, you're heavier than you look..." Roy staggered to his bed and dumped Dean into it.

Dean tried to open his eyes, but everything was blurry, dark and painful. He was just so tired...

"Dean?" Roy grabbed Dean's shoulder and shook him a little. "Can you hear me?"

Dean rubbed his eyes and tried opening them again. It took a while, but his eyes finally focused and he could see, although it was dark in the dorm room.

"Yeah, I can hear you, I just..." Dean lifted his hand to feel the back of his head and flinched as his fingers brushed against a large lump forming on his head.

Roy stood up and backed away from the bed, rubbing his brow with an annoyed expression. "You should go to Dr. Bohr's office and get Mackenzie to help you,"

"Why do you care...?" Dean felt a sudden wave of irritation wash over him. What was Roy's deal? Did he hate Dean or not? "You hate me just for existing, but when I actually cause inconvenience you step in?"

Roy ignored Dean and walked into the bathroom silently.

Dean squeezed his eyes shut and rolled over. Everything was going wrong. He mother was in danger... his roommate hated him... he was in a correctional facility for fucks sake. And...he was so...tired...tired of everything...he just wanted sleep...

Dean felt himself go limp as he drifted off to sleep.