"Who are you?" Sam asked. Dean froze at what Sam just said. "Sam, this is not funny" he said. Sam sat up on the bed and said "Exactly, it's not funny, who the hell are you two!?" Sam asked. Both bobby and Dean were stunned. "Sam, it's me, Dean, your handsomely awesome big brother" Dean said. "Big brother!? I don't remember having a big brother" he said. "Listen, please, I don't know who you people are and I don't want anything, so I am going to leave now" he said and started to sit up when he collapsed on the bed, wincing and a hand came on his neck. "What the hell is this!?" he said. "Sam, listen" Dean started but Sam cut him off "Sam?Why are you calling me that? My name is not Sam" he said. "Okay, then what's your name?" Dean asked. "My name is... What's my name... WHAT'S MY NAME... WHY THE HELL I DONT REMEMBER MY NAME!?" Sam shouted. "Sam, calm down" dean started. "Calm down!? How the hell am I supposed to calm down when I can't even remember my own name!?" he said, panting heavily.

Dean calmed Sam down after a long time and now Sam was seated. "So, my name is Sam Winchester and you are my big brother, Dean Winchester" he asked. "Correct" Dean nodded. "And this guy is a friend of our father's but he is really like a father to us" he said and Dean nodded his approval again. "And our mom and dad died by a demon and I have demon blood in me?" he asked and Dean nodded again. Sam took his head in his hands "God, why do I not remember all of this" he said. "Hey, Sam, it's gonna be okay, we'll figure it out" Dean said placing a hand on his brother's shoulder. "Then what happened? After Dad died?" Sam asked and Dean looked at bobby with a worried glance. "Dean, just tell me already" Sam said.

Dean told him everything about his psychic powers, his death, Dean's deal, his return from hell, the demon blood addiction and starting the apocalypse. Sam couldn't believe what he was saying and started crying "Oh God, what have I done? Oh God" he said between gasps. "Sam" Dean was about to lay a hand on his shoulder when Sam shoved his hand back. "How could I have done that? I started the Apocalypse. How do you guys even stand the sight of me?" he shouted. "We're family, boy" Bobby said. "That doesn't cut the fact that I started the end of the world. Oh God" he said and started clutching his head. "Sam" Dean started to close in a little bit and Sam collapsed still his head in his hands. "Please...make...it...stop" he said while crying. Dean was by his brother's side in an instant. "Make what stop Sam?" Dean asked gently. " The...voices" Sam said and falled unconscious in his brother's arms.

Author's note: Here you go guys. Chapter 2. Enjoy reading