"Sam!"
"Dean. This is gonna happen. There's nothing you can do about it."
"I thought you - we - were okay Sammy."
"I'm sorry. But you gave me no choice."
Dean couldn't move. The ankle and wrist restraints held fast.
"If it helps, it'll be pretty painless."
Dean couldn't bear to look at his brother.
"I'll kill you!"
"No. You won't." Sam walked away.
"Sammy!"
"Time for your nap Dean."
Dean woke up.
A fuzzy giant morphed into Sam.
"Okay, the tooth is out and no abscess!"
"Mmpfhh phfhk kj;lkj;lkjlj twljas!"
Sam was glad the restraints were still in place.