Chapitre 12

For some seconds, Dean didn't react, then as if he just noticed what had happened, he put Sam down the floor.

"Don't worry, Sammy, I'm going to save you," he whispered before pressing his mouth on his brother's one and breathing for him. Then he put his hands on the chest and began to do CPR in order tto get Sam's heart could to beat again. "One… two… three… four… five… six… ". When he came to the end of the number required of the compressions, he pressed two fingers on Sam's neck. However he didn't feel a pulse. "Come on Sam, don't do that to me, breathe dammit."

Bobby and Castiel watched this moment with tears in their eyes. They could do nothing to save the littlest Winchester. Nothing. And, at every minute that went by, their heart broke hearing Dean's broken voice. The latter kept going at trying to make his brother living again, even if it was too late. It was the older who reacted firstly. He came closer and knelt in front of the two brothers.

"Dean," he called to attract his attention. However the latter only was concentrated on his little brother. "Dean, it's over, Sam is…"

"NO !" Dean screamed. He refused to hear and believe the end of this sentence. "Sam isn't dead ! I didn't find him just for losing him now."

And Dean continued his compressions. Bobby sighed, not knowing what do. He also didn't wish to see his almost-son dead but he had to resign himself. Castiel looked at the two brothers sadly, a feeling he had just felt for his own brothers and sisters until now. It was his fault, if only he had prevent demon's plans from happening when he was possessed, nothing wouldn't happen. Suddenly, determination took possession of him. He knew what he should do. He moved closer of the two Winchester and knelt besides Bobby. What he was going to do will be hard for him but he had to do that for the two brothers. He owed them.

"Dean, stop," the angel said severely.

"No! I won't let Sam leave."

"I understand, Dean, but in order to let me do what I have to do, you should stop." Dean raised his head but continued the compressions.

"And what are you going to do ?"

"Let me do it and you'll see." For some seconds, Dean and Cas stared to each other as if Dean tried to know if the angel was trustworthy and if he was telling lies. Eventually he stopped.

"Go ahead." The angel nodded, knowing he was free to do what he wanted. He put one hand on Sam's injury and his other hand on his heart.

"Move back and close your eyes." The two hunters complied and moved back, even though Dean was against this idea. He didn't want to leave his brother but he knew what Cas was going to do was dangerous for humans. So he closed his eyes and waited.

Cas also closed his eyes and concentrated. He summoned all the grace he possessed and used it for what he was about to do in his mind. He began to murmur enochian. Suddenly a white light surrended his hands and Sam's body whereas his wings got out. All the warehouse's lights explosed because of the grace. In his mind, Cas saw a gleam, small and weak, but nevertheless a gleam. It was Sam's soul. It seemed lost and terrified. The angel came closed and wraped it in his grace in order to comfort and guide it. "Come back among us," he whispered at it, "Dean needs you." And, as if it was the words which was necessary, the soul regained its body.

Suddenly, the white light disappeared and Cas' wings too. The angel opened his eyes and watched Sam who hadn't moved. Feeling it was over, Dean and Bobby opened theirs eyes and came besides them. The older Winchester examined his brother's body and discovered the injury done by the knife wasn't here anymore. The only proof of his existence was the blood on the shirt. However, he alos noticed Sam still didn't breath.

"Cas…"

"Wait, it can take a little time," Cas explained and he was right. Just after having finished his sentence, Sam deeply breathed in as if it was his first breath and the top of his body arched off the floor.

"Sam !" Dean exclaimed smiling. The littlest Winchester opened his eyes and closed them immediately. That worried the two hunters.

"Don't worry," the angel comforted them, "he just needs to sleep. That was exhausting for him and his body." Dean looked at him.

"What did you do ?"

"I…" Cas couldn't finish his sentence and fainted. What he did had cost him a lot of energy. Bobby caught him immediately.

"Sam isn't the only needing to rest," the older hunter said. Dean nodded.

"What do we do now ?"

"We take him back home."

"But Cas sent us here so we don't have a car and we don't know where we are." Dean was right. Bobby scratched his head.

"Well we should wait Cas wakes. Unless we got out to see where we are." Dean protested with his head and took his brother in his arms then brought him against his chest.

"No, I won't leave Sam." Bobby nodded.

"It doesn't surprise me."

Dean looked at his baby brother and caressed tenderly his hair. 'No', he thought, 'I won't leave you alone anymore, I promise you.'

Yeah, Sam is alive. Who is happy ? Please review.