A/N : There's some hurt Sammy, and you know everyone loves that!
100 word-ish dabble.
Summary: A lot of things could have happened when Jess died, this is just one.
I don't own Supernatural
He didn't speak more than a few words. Not that first week.
Dean got the occasional yes, no, sure. Nothing resembling Sammy's old spark.
Old Sammy was gone, burnt on the celling with Jess.
Now was this empty cell, not feeling, or caring what happened to him.
The vacant look in his eyes scared Dean.
And Dean needed to help.
"Sam?"
"…."
"Sammy?"
"Yeah?"
"You alright?"
"….yeah Dean, I'm fine."
Heart to heart the Winchester way.