Time It Right // Sabriel

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"Sam?" I spoke loudly, my voice gruff.

I heard a small whimpering from his room.

I threw open the door, throwing my gun up, ready to fire. I scanned the room quickly.

"Dean?" I whipped my head towards the sound.

I zeroed in on Sam. He was shaking, curled up in a ball.

"Sammy." I breathed, rushing over to my 10 year old brother. I set my gun on his bed before enveloping him in a hug. He snuggled into my chest, breaking down into tears.

"I killed him. H-he was go-gonna kill me Dean. He was gonna kill me." He cried.

"Who? Who did you kill Sammy?" I whispered, but I had a feeling I already knew who.

"Dad." He whispered.