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A/N: Sorry for this short, bad chapter but I can't come up with anything to this story. If you have an idea on how to continue then please say it in a review or PM me. That is if you want another chapter of course. But please, please, please give me an idea. (Get down on my knees and beg.)

Nightmares

"Castiel, you idiot." Sam said as he walked in to Dean's hospital room. He sat down on a chair and muttered something to himself. Suddenly he heard someone say: "Nice to see you too." Sam looked up to his brother and smiled when he saw that Dean was awake. "What do you remember?" Sam said.

"Everything. The blackouts, killing hunters and Jo, trying to kill you and Bobby, killing the girl, Cas feeding me his blood."

"And?"

"And what?"

"Do you think that you will have the blackouts again?"

"I doubt I will. But…" Dean looked down on his hands and rolled his thumbs.

"But what?"

"I…" Dean looked up at Sam but tried to avoid getting eye contact with him as he continued: "I want more angel blood."

"I… I can't believe…" Sam stood up and turned his back towards his brother and took a few deep breaths as he tried to control his anger. He turned back to his brother and practically yelled: "You told me it was wrong to drink demon blood and now you tell me you want angel blood! I can… Screw you!" He then stormed out of the room. He knew it was wrong to get angry at his brother but he just couldn't help it.

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"Bobby?" Sam said as he walked up behind Bobby that was working on a car. Bobby continued to work on the car and said: "What is it?"

"I… Uh… You don't happen to have a time machine?" Bobby turned around and looked at the young hunter and said: "What kind of trouble are you in this time?"

"I'm not in… I just want to go back to the night that I died."

"Why?"

"So I can do everything different and kill Jake."

"Why would you wan to do that?"

"Because if Jake hadn't killed me Dean wouldn't have sold his soul. If he hadn't sold his soul he wouldn't have gone to hell. Then he never would have returned and then…" Bobby interrupted Sam by saying: "You're saying it's all your fault?"

"Yes."

"You idjit. Nothing is your fault."

"How can…?"

"Don't you get it? Whatever that happened or didn't happen would always end up this way."

"You don't know that."

"Maybe I don't but I like to think that way instead of thinking, what if all the time."

"I shouldn't have said anything." Said Sam as he walked away.

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