I had to fix some minor mistakes :) Xx

Sam Winchester was tossing and turning in his bed, of the motel that he and his older brother Dean are staying in. Dean and Sam Winchester are hunters, they save people, hunt evil things, the family business. They were brought up that way by their father John Winchester after their mother Mary was burnt on the ceiling when Sam was only a baby. Anyway he was having a nightmare about Dean going back to hell, after he had just got back from hell.

~Nightmare~

"No, Dean!" Sam yelled as Dean got dragged by hellhounds. "Dean!"

"Sammy!" Dean yelled.

Sam felt trapped, he wanted to save his brother.

"SAMMY!" Dean screamed as he was dragged away.

"Dean!" Sam cried. "No."

Sam felt like dying, he wished he could've saved Dean again. But he felt like something was holding him back.

~End of the nightmare~

Dean was awakened from the yells from his younger brother's bed, when he heard Sam calling his name out. Dean rushed out of the bed and tried to wake Sam up who was literally trashing the bed.

"Dean, no!" Sam yelled.

"C'mon Sammy! It's just a dream!" Dean yelled, trying to shake his brother to wake up. Dean felt like crying, his baby brother Sammy was literally having a nightmare about something happening to him. "Damn it Sammy, wake up!" Dean shouted again.

Just then Sam sat up, opening his red eyes as the tears ran down his cheeks.

"Dean, you're here!" Sam sighed in relief as he stood up, hugging Dean tightly.

Dean was starting to worry about Sam.

"Hey, Sammy, you ok buddy?" Dean asked as he sat Sam down.

Sam looks down.

"You went back to hell." Sam told him finally. "I couldn't save you."

Dean felt bad for his brother.

"I'm not going anywhere Sammy." Dean told him. "I promise."

"How do you know that? Dean, you went to hell!" Sam snapped. "I don't know if I can live that memory again." Dean looks down. "After you died...I felt like I was nothing anymore." Sam said.

"Sam, stop." Dean said, stopping him.

Sam looks up at his brother.

"I promise you...I am not going anywhere...not in hell either...please believe me Sammy." Dean said.

Sam lets out a sigh.

"Come here you dork." Dean said standing up, pulling Sam's arm.

The brothers hugged.

"It's ok little brother, Dee's here." Dean comforted his brother.

Even though Sam was an adult, he always felt safe in Dean's arms. His big brother who would do ANYTHING for him, just like Sam would do anything for him as well.