If It Is the Last Thing I Ever Do

"Are you okay in there?"

"I'm fine, Sammy."

Sam has half a mind to kick down the damn bathroom door, but he's willing to give his brother a little more time. There's no doubt though that it's gone on for far too long now.

"Dude, we're gonna have to talk about this. Real soon."

"…"

"Dean?"

The door opens and he walks out ghostly white, but his cheeks are a little flushed. Sam puts a comforting hand on his shoulder and Dean doesn't stop him.

"I'm gonna fix you, Dean. I promise."

"Don't worry about it, Sam."

Sam worries anyway.

FIN