It means you're a monster...

Blood sucking freak...

Lose my number..

I can't trust you...

Sam woke up in the middle of the night, sweat dripping on his forehead. He pressed two fingers across his forehead as a migraine began to settle. Sam got out of his bed and went to Bobby's kitchen to take his medicine for migraines. Stumbling, he went to the kitchen and as he was about to take his medicine, the pain intensified and he collapsed on the floor with a scream "Aaahhhhhh!!!!".

Dean and Bobby woke up with a scream coming from the kitchen. They both rushed to the kitchen and froze at the scene. Sam was sitting on the kitchen floor, legs curled up to his chest and his head resting on his knees, shaking like a leaf. Dean rushed to his brother to help "Hey, Sam, take it easy, man" Dean said and cautiously took a step forward when Sam's head snapped in his direction.

"Stay away from me" Sam said and started to scoot away from his brother. His head was throbbing like someone was slamming a hammer into his skull. "Hey, Sam, let us help you, boy" bobby said and Sam suddenly stood up and took a knife in his hand and held it against his palm. "Whoa, whoa, easy, Sammy, take it easy" Dean said, raising his both hands. He silently prayed to Castiel. Cas, Bobby's kitchen, I need you. He finished praying and Castiel was there behind the two older hunters. "Ahh" Sam shrieked a little as pain flowed through his skull and the knife cut a little on his palm but as soon as the blood started to flow, the voices began to dim in his head.

Sam looked up and saw his brother, Bobby and Castiel standing infront of him. "It worked. They are slowing down" he whispered in the room. "What are slowing down, Sam?" Dean asked. "The voices" Sam whispered and he cut his wrist and dropped to the ground. "Saammyyyyyy!!!!!" Dean screamed and collapsed beside his brother. Blood began to come out out of the cut. "Cas, towels!!" Bobby screamed and Cas nodded. He instantly came back with towels. Bobby began to press on the cut. Blood started to stop flowing through the cut and Bobby band aid the cut and Dean took his brother and placed him on the couch of Bobby's living room and sat beside him and waited for his brother to wake up.

In the morning, sam began to stir from the couch. He looked around to see Bobby and Dean beside him. He grunted a little and began to sat up. "Hey, take it easy" Dean said and helped his brother sit up. "Thanks" he said. "You okay?" Dean asked and Sam nodded. "What happened?" Sam asked, looking at the band aid on his wrist. His memories of the previous night were really hazy. "What do you remember, boy?" Bobby asked. "I remember having a killer migraine and going out to take the pills and after that everything's kind of hazy" Sam replied, wincing a little. A light headache was still there. "Why? What happened, guys?" Sam asked, with lazy eyes.

"We found you curled up in a corner and you started freaking out and cut yourself with a knife" Dean said and Sam deadpanned. "I cut myself?" Sam asked and Dean nodded. "Oh God" Sam said and tears started to form in his eyes. "Oh God, I'm so sorry Dean, I'm so sorry" Sam began to hyperventilate. "Hey, Sammy, take it easy, Man. Deep breaths, in and out, c'mon copy my rhythm. There you go" Dean said when Sam began to calm down. "Sammy, you said that the blood made the voices stop. What voices?" Dean asked. "I had these voices in my head that kept reminding me of who I am" Sam said. "And you are...?" Dean asked, dreading the answer. "A monster" Sam said.

"Hey, Sam, listen to me. I'm gonna say this once and only once, YOU ARE NOT A MONSTER" Dean said. "You know that's not true Dean. You said it yourself that I was a blood sucking freak" Sam said and turned his head away. "What? When did I say that?" Dean asked, with confusion. "In your voicemail, you said that I was a vampire" Sam said. "What the hell? I never said that" Dean said and realized something. "Son of a bitch, that Zachariah. I'm going to kill him" Dean howled with anger. "Hey, Sammy, look at me, Man" Dean grabbed sam's shoulders and Sam looked at him. "You are not monster, Sam. You are my brother. I'm gonna help you every step of the way" and Sam broke and falled in his brother's lap, crying. "Shhhh... It's okay now, Sammy. I'm here. Big brother's here, now" Dean soothed his brother while Bobby smiled at the scene that unfolded before his eyes.