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Sam regained consciousness slowly. He opened his eyes to the oddest thing he'd ever seen....or heard. Cas was singing very loudly as he held a very pissed Dean. "Lemme go, Cas," he demanded. Cas just continued to sing.
"Dean?" Sam croaked.
Dean sighed and said something. "Dude, I can't hear you over the singing."
He spoke louder, "The spirit knocked you out, we brought you here. Cas downed a bottle of absinthe-I don't know why or where he got it. I tripped over him when he tried to teach me how to fly and twisted my ankle. Now he's comforting me." Dean grinned. "Hey, Cas, Sam's awake and looks like he needs a hug."
Cas immediately settled Dean on the bed and pulled Sam into his lap. "Thanks Dean, you're an awesome brother," Sam yelled over the lullaby which was now being voiced right in his ear.