Again , I think I should say English is my second language , sorry for possible mistakes.

And I guess you know how much everybody likes to know how the others feel about their story . :D . SO , please let me know . ;) . Thank you .


Through the night

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"Where?" asked Dean as Sam opened the door to leave the room with no words .

Obviously Sam didn't want to answer "Out ."

"Wow , really ?...I thought you're coming IN." Dean said sarcastically .

"Have something to do ." Sam opened up a little more .

"Ah , thank you , again too much information ." Dean rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry Dean , I won't do anything stupid ." Sam said back .

"That's not what I'm worried about ... Well , not completely , but whatever , you won't tell me anything anyway ."Dean started his way to the bathroom and just sighed when Sam said something like don't wait up .

Though Sam had told him to don't wait up , Dean didn't have peace of mind . He was lying on his bed , having a look on his watch , waiting for Sam .
Finally it was half past four in the morning when Sam stepped inside the room quietly .
Dean closed his eyes instantly but he still could feel the sadness and uneasiness around Sam . He wished he could sit up and share a little comfort with his brother ,but he knew Sam wouldn't want it at all , not this new Sam , so he just kept his eyes shut and waited for Sam to crawl under his sheet and fall asleep .

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It was around 8 in the morning when Dean opened his eyes tiredly ,he rolled over his bed and his eyes widened seeing Sam's sweaty face .

"Sam , Sammy , open your eyes man , what's wrong with you ?" asked Dean as he jumped and sat beside Sam .

When Sam didn't respond , Dean lifted the sheet checking his body to look for some injuries .

" Nothing? So what's wrong ? What did you do to yourself ?"Dean scowled .

"Come on man , open your eyes , don't do this to me .. " Dean shook Sam's shoulder this time more firmly .

Finally Sam opened his eyes "Dean ? What's up ?"

"What's up ? What about you're looking like shit ? Or you're not breathing normally ? What about that ? Huh ? What the hell happened to you ?"Dean retorted .

"What do you mean I'm looking like shit ? I'm fine ." Sam tried to sit up but dizziness stopped him and he just lay on his back again .

"I guess you've got your answer . Now tell me what's wrong ? Where did you go last night ? What happened to you ? And don't lie , I'm not in a mood for losing you ." Dean passed him a a glass of water and helped him to sit up slowly .

"I really don't know what are you talking about ... I was fine last night , nothing happened to me,I swear .. I don't know how to convince you , but I have no clue what's really wrong with me , maybe it's just a flu ."

"Don't Sam.. Just don't...I heard you last night , I could feel the sadness around you ."Dean frowned .

Sam didn't respond first , he didn't know what to say . How was he supposed to explain that he caused someone to die last night , what would Dean think?
No way he could talk about it .
He just shook his head " It has nothing to do with this ,Dean . Believe me , I'll be fine , it's just a simple flu and I just need some rest ."

"Yeah , bite me ...I'll give you just some hours , if you don't get better , you're so gonna explain me everything , though you're gonna do that anyway . " Dean said and gave him some pills "Take these and go back to sleep .We'll talk about it later , but don't think I'd forget ."

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Some hours later there was no change in the way Sam was looking and it was making Dean worried , he didn't know why , but somehow he knew it couldn't be a simple flu or something .He wanted to wake Sam up and ask him to explain everything , maybe there was something that Dean could take care of , so Sam would be fine again . But he didn't want see the pain in Sam's eyes as well , at least he was asleep and he couldn't feel too much pain , so Dean decided to wait a little more .

Around midnight Dean's cell started ringing .Dean grabbed it and looked at the screen , a strange number .
Dean picked the phone up, didn't know who the hell could call that late "Hello ?"

"Dean Winchester , right ?"said the voice on the other end of the phone .

"Who wants to know ?"asked Dean trying to remember the voice , though it wasn't familiar .

"Call me Alec ." he introduced himself ." And don't try to remember me , it's the first time you're hearing from me ."

"Great then , Alec , how do you know me then ? What can I do for you ?" asked Dean suspiciously .

"You ? Nothing .. Well , yes there's something , but right know it's me who wanna help . I need to see you . We both are in a same town, meet me under the bridge , the one out of town ." responded Alec .

"Oh yeah ? And why the hell should I do that ? I don't remember to register my name in need-some-help list anywhere ." said Dean , rubbing his eyes .

"You would if you and your brother weren't that stubborn .You want to help your brother ? Meet me there at 2 am . I'm the only one who can help him , Or he'll be dead sooner than you think ." said Alec and hung up , left Dean shocked .

Dean moved and sat beside Sam , he was still sweaty , didn't have a high fever though , whatever was making Sam looking like that , wasn't something physical .

"What the hell did you do Sam , who's Alec ?" asked Dean knowing there'll be no respond .

He sat there and thought about it for a long time , if he should trust that stranger , or he should just get Sam to a hospital and don't care about that call ?
But how could someone know about him and Sam and their situation ? How the hell if he wasn't responsible or related?
There was just one way to know about it . He had to go and find out , he couldn't just sit there and watch Sam suffer .

"Don't worry little brother , I'll fix this , you're gonna be fine . I'll kill the bastard , who did this to you ... Ah and I ll kick your ass for sure ."said Dean and stood up to leave .

................ TBC ................