Sam thrashed about in his bed, dripping with sweat. His face was pale and his eyes were squeezed shut.
" D'n." Sam moaned. Sam panted and threw the covers off him. He hated it here. All on his own. Dean promised he would come for him. Sam screamed, and even that didn't wake him up. But it woke many other people up.
" Shut up!" A boy shouted from the next room. A girl thumped on his door.
" Idiot! Quieten down some people are trying to sleep!" She shouted. The boy pushed her aside and unlocked the door. Other residents crowded around him shouting at him to wake up.
" Dean!" Sam screamed.
Dean heard his name being called. He shot up in bed and heard screams. He struggled to open the door and sprinted to Sam's room.
" Get away from my brother!" Dean screeched, pushing his way through the crowd. Everyone groaned and moved away back to their rooms. Dean picked Sam up and carried him to his bedroom.
" De?" Sam mumbled.
" It's okay." Dean whispered. Dean lay him down on his bed and tucked the covers around him. Sam moaned softly.
" Dean where are we?" Sam groaned. Dean sighed and climbed in beside him. Sam wrapped his arms around Dean and rested his head on Deans chest.
" Everything will be okay Sammy. If it doesn't work out for you it doesn't work out for me." Dean said. Sam sighed miserably.
" I had a bad dream." Sam said quietly.
" I know."
" You died. And I was all alone. And everyone was forcing me to say something and I didn't know..." Sam wailed.
" I'll never leave you Sam. We'll get through this together." Dean whispered. Sam shuddered And Dean nearly cried to see his brother like this.