Again, I had to fix some few minor mistakes lol :) Xx
Sam Winchester was sitting on his bed of the bunker, staring out into space about his brother, who was dead. He wished it wasn't real but he wanted to do what Dean told him, live his life. But deep down, it's really hard for him. Sam felt tears welling up in his eyes again, his eyes were red and puffy, he hasn't stopped crying or hasn't even had good sleeps either. After a few minutes, he lies on his bed and turns to his side trying hard to get some good sleep but ends up crying again. "Dean." He cried.
Little did he know a Spirit of his big brother was sitting on his bed with his back facing Dean.
"It's gonna be ok little brother." Dean said. "Like I said, I'll always be here."
Dean wanted to hug his baby brother so badly and hold him while protecting him from the pain.
"And I'm here...in Spirit." He adds. "Sammy."
He lets out a sigh.
"Cause you ain't gonna lose me that easy." Dean jokes, but knows he failed because Sam can't hear him.
So he bit his lower lip before back at Sam who was finally asleep.
"That's my boy." Dean smiled.
He stood up and gently moved the hair out of his brother's face.
"I love you so much baby brother." Dean said before walking away and faded away happy with the visit to his baby bro.
After feeling a wind brush through his hair, Sam looks up wondering what's going but instead just went back to sleep.