BOOM
the startiling sound had Sam reaching for his gun and running down the halls of the buncker, stopping short when he say the smoke rolling out of the doorway of Deans room.
"DEAN" He shouted through the dark waves of smoke as he quickly picked his way over the demolished remains of his brothers door. with smoke and heat burning his eyes, he glanced around the room suprised not to find any fire but also alarmed when he couldnt find dean.
"DEAN" sam yelled again, starting to panick the tall man began to rip the room apart as the smoke burned his lungs. He called out again and this time was answered with a groan and cough from under deans destroyed dresser. wrenching the splintered wood away he found him semi-consious and covered head to toe in soot but alive. heaving him over his shoulder sam made their way out of the burnt out room as fast as his feet could carry them.
Carrying dean to the kitchen he set him down quickly on the kitchen table before rushing to get the med kit, as he hurried back through the doorway he saw dean slowly coming to.
"Hey, Hey relax, i got you" he said calmingly as he rested his hand on the deans head, this seemed to settle him enough for sam to continue collecting up supplies. filling a bowl of water sam watched him crack open his eyes, blinking around as if trying to remember where he was. grabbing a clean rag he started to attempt to clean some of the soot off of him to assess his wounds. seeing no major bleeding sam started at deans head knowing that the explosion must have at least given him a concussion.
as he slowly cleaned the blackness away his stomach sank and he rushed and yanked open the drawer filled with hunting tools snatching out the holy water he turned to see dean struggling to lean up onto his elbows watching him. Sam cleared the distance between them in a step and splashed the bottle of holy water into the shorter mans face, leaving him sputtering and choking at the suprise hallowed shower. Sams face morphed from defensive anger to confusion as his brother wiped the water off his face, cleaning off most of the soot, and leaving behind a face that looked at least a decade and a half younger then the one he saw not 3 hours prier. his shocked expession must have been clear on his face because dean went from ticked off to what could only be described as a shit eating grin.
"Hiya Sammy"