Authors Note: So this is like my first posting of a fic in over a year. It is also my first Supernatural fic, so I'm am really proud of it. It has not been seen by a beta. Any comments are welcome. Those warnings being said...
He watches the fire burning. Wondering how it got this far. How the demon could have done this. He looks over and sees tears in his brother's eyes. The tears are understandable considering what he's been through, what they've all been though. He can't believe that it has come to this. Watching someone he loves so much being torn into a million pieces. He wishes he could comfort his brother to reach out and say everything's going to be okay, but it's not. Everything has changed now, and nothing can every be okay again. He looks back to the fire. It's dancing big and bright now, like it is joyful in this most solemn time. He stares mindlessly at the fire for a little while longer before he realizes that time is about to run out. His gaze shifts to his father. He swears there are tears in his eyes too, but he's John Winchester so of course there can't be any tears. He then looks at Sam one last time. Sam's eyes leave the fire and he can swear that they are looking at him. The look in his eyes tells Dean all he needs to know.
"Take care Sammy," Dean says as he feels weightless. Sam's face is the last thing Dean remembers. He fades into the night as the fire goes out.