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Dean was woken up to hear a whimper, it was his baby brother Sam. Although Sam isn't a baby anymore, but he would still be Dean's baby brother. So Dean got up from his bed and walked over to his little brother's bed and sat down on his bed.
"Sammy?" Dean asked gently shaking his little brother's arm. "Sam, wake up."
Sam opens his eyes.
"Dean?" Sam asked.
"Yeah," Dean answers. "What's wrong?"
"N-nothing," Sam lied.
"Come on Sammy." Dean begged quietly. "It's me, your big bro."
Sam lets out a sigh.
"Well...I had a nightmare that you died...again." Sam told him.
Dean looks down and back up at Sam.
"Sammy, I want you to know that I won't died again." Dean told him. "But I can't promise that though."
Sam looks down.
"But what I can promise is that I'll always be your big brother." Dean promised him.
Sam looks up at his big brother.
"Scoot over." Dean said.
Then Sam scooted over and Dean sat next Sam, holding him tightly in his arms.
"Goodnight Dean." Sam said.
"Goodnight Sammy." Dean said.
Then Dean look down at Sam who just had fallen asleep in Dean's arms.
"I love you Sammy." Dean said smiling down at his baby brother.
No matter how old Sam gets, he'll always be Dean's baby brother.
The End!
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