Sam slowly opened his eyes as the sun shined bright on his face.
He took in his surroundings to see that he was in Bobby's room, attached to an IV and a blood bag.
Sam remembered what had happened. He remembered being stabbed by the horseman and then buried alive.
Just then, Dean came out of the bathroom, after a shower and saw Sam was awake.
"Oh God! Sammyyyy" Dean said enthusiastically and went to his brother's side.
"Hey" Sam croaked out. "Hey, Sammy, how you feeling?" Dean asked. "Sore, but I'll live" Sam said.
"God, Sam, you scared the hell out of me" Dean said. "How'd you find me?" Sam asked.
"Cas found you, he used some method, I don't know. God that scene Sam. You looked like you were dead" Dean said. "But you saved me, AGAIN" Sam said.
"I'll always save you, Sammy" Dean said, taking Sam's hand in his own. "Then promise me, Dean" Sam said. "Yeah? What?" Dean asked. "Save me from myself also" Sam whispered.
"Sammy..." Dean started but was cutoff "Dean, you promised me that if I'll go dark side, you'll kill me, why didn't you do that?" Sam asked, tears in his eyes. "Hey, look at me Sammy" Dean asked and Sam looked at Dean.
"I love you, Sammy, you're my baby brother, I can never kill you. And I promise I will always save you, even from yourself" Dean said. "Thank you so much, Dean " Sam said and Dean smiled.
Author's note: The end of this story also. Happy reading :)