Sequel to Find Me. ('Cos I couldn't bear to leave the poor guy there!)
Sam was frantic. How the hell was Dean abducted from a library? It defied belief!
Whatever, he had asked around - with extreme prejudice in one case – and got the location. Regardless of the sudden snowfall, he gunned the Impala til he got there.
Stumbling and sliding around on the uneven ground, he finally found his brother, curled up in the snow.
Sam knelt down and hoisted Dean's torso off the frozen ground. His brother's face was lightly dusted with ice, even his eyelashes were frosted. He hugged him tightly – willing heat into him.
"Dean come on. Please. Wake up."