"Write about someone who returns as an adult to a place they last visited as a child." Alternate Universe where Sam died as a baby in the house fire with Mary.
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Dean walks through the grave yard, "C'mon Dean. You can do this." he mutters. He looks up at the gravestones, the one reads 'Sam Winchester, born May 2nd 1983- Died November 2nd 1983.' he tears up, that night was traumatizing. Not as traumatizing as the way he grew up, on the road, hunting monsters.
"Night Sam." Dean said leaning over the crib to kiss Sam's forehead, Mary placed her hand on his head, "Night love." John carried Dean down the hall to his own room, but hours later he woke up to John telling him to leave the house. A few minutes after Dean had ran out the door, John ran out, scooping Dean up and running as the window to the nursery explodes.
"Daddy, where's Sammy and Mommy?" Dean asked his father as they sat on the Impala's hood "They're gone Dean, but we'll be okay.."
"Hey Sammy, it's-" he takes a breath, "It's your 37th birthday today. I still miss you.." He starts crying "I wish that you were here, that we were together in this shitty world..you're my baby brother, and I didn't want to live without you. But I was forced to, someday we'll see each other again.." Dean kneels and places a hand on the gravestone.
