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Chapter 10 Second guessing
"He's going to put you away, Dean. He doesn't even have the descency to put you out of your misery. You are going to be forced to live with me, for the rest of your life, all alone. Sure they'll visit all the time at first, but then the visits will dwindle away...until it's only you and me again." Chris' voice echoed in Dean's head as he sat on the bed.
"No they wouldn't leave me." Dean whispered with his head hung low.
"And what proof do you have of that? Is it because you know how your mother looked, when she decided to stay by your side? Oh, that's right, your mom was the first to leave you wasn't she." Chris said with a smile as he formed out of nowhere.
"Shut up." Dean yelled.
"You know what you have to do, Dean. If you ever want any kind of peace, it has to be done." Chris said as he sat down next to Dean on the bed.
"I-I don't know if I can." Dean whispered through his tears.
"Don't know if you can do what?" Sam asked as he entered the room.
"Uh- I don't know if I can... go see your Dad's contact. Sam I know the guys a shrink, and I know what shrinks do to head cases like me...they'll throw me into some padded room, Sammy." Dean said as he wiped his face to make sure no tears were present.
"You're not a head case, you're my brother and our Dad's son." Sam said as he sat the same place that Chris had sat just moments earlier.
"How can you say that I'm not a head case, Sammy. I see and talk to people who noone else can see, but they're here. Dean said as he tapped his index finger to his temple. I wish that I was your brother and your Dad's son, but I'm not and no matter how hard I try I will never be Dean Winchester...I will always be Dean Campbell." He told Sam defeatedly.
"Maybe that's it...maybe you just need to let go of the part of you that is Dean Campbell." Sam said as he patted his brother's shoulder and left the room.
"I can help you, Dean...I can get rid of all of this, and then you might actually have some peace." Chris spoke as soon as Sam was out of the room.
"And how do you think, that you could possibly help me?" Dean asked shakily.
"I can get rid of the pesky little Dean Campbell for you...so what'd you say, shall we begin?" Chris asked in a whisper.
TBC
Sorry for the short chapter I hope you all still found it entertaining.