Dean sat beside Sam, silent. The only sound that was present in the white hospital room was the steady beeping of the heart monitor indicating that Sam was indeed alive, hurt and unconcious, but alive.
Dean gently placed his hand over Sam's hand, still and unmoving and felt his little brother's pulse underneath his fingertips further reassuring he was still there.
'He has to wake up soon', Dean thought to himself. 'What would I do without my baby brother?'
His chest ached at the thought of a life without Sammy, it would be a dull, lonely existence if he didn't have him to spend it with. Dean knew he had to do something
Hey! Um... yeah. I am sorry for the sadness but I am not in a very good mood and I guess I need to take these feelings out on the boys. SORRY DEAN!
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Supernatural Oneshots
HumorJust a collection of Supernatural one shots (not very good ones mind you, but one shots none the less)
