08-29-2017, 12:10 AM
Sam watched him. He set his hand on Dean's arm. He watched him. "It's okay Dean." he whispered. His voice sounded hoarse. Like he hadn't been talking in a long time. And truthfully, he wasn't. He didn't talk at all in that cage. Sam slowly brush his thumb along Dean;s knuckles. Sam looked really pale and incredibly underweight now. His eyes closed and released a shaky breath.
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