As Sam opened his motel room's door, he heard these words "Yeah, well, we're in this situation due to a certain someone" and Sam let go of the door and it closed with a thud.

Dean turned backwards and saw Sam standing with a look on his face that he didn't like at all. "Sam.." he cautiously stepped forward but Sam tool a step back as if he was afraid of his brother.

"Sammy, listen..." Dean started but was cut off "Nononono don't call me that" Sam said. "Call you what, Sammy?" Dean asked, not getting what Sam was meaning to say. "THAT. DON'T CALL ME SAMMY ANYMORE. I'M NOT SAMMY ANYMORE. Sammy died at the hands of Jake on cold oaks" Sam said and turned around to bolt out of the room. As he was running away from his room, something hard hit him and he knew no more.

"SAMMY!!!" Dean screamed when Sam stumbled out and was hit by a car. "Oh God. Oh God, Sam" Dean knelt beside his now unconscious brother. The driver called 911 immediately while Dean tried his best to keep Sam alive.


Author's note: Hey everyone. So sorry for not posting anything lately. I have been super busy with my university. Till, the next chapter comes, enjoy reading :)