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Justification Chapter 20
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If John had been angry before, he was double that now. He sat in a bed in a room that had neither of his sons with his hand being bandaged. The nurses had heard his commotion and had to have him restrained to stop him from killing anything within reach. He had even been given sedatives to stop his racing heart and his blood pressure from sky rocketing.
The head nurse had asked why Father Jim and Missouri had done nothing to help him, a small smile graced Johns lips. Jim had tried it once before, if anything Father Jim Murphey was anything but stupid.
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Sam awoke slowly to slight pressure on his side and warmth behind him. "Jess?" Sam whispered leaning into the touch relishing the feel. "I love you Jess." Sam whispered letting his eyes drift close again.
Dean heard Sam speak, and knew it was in a way disgustingly wrong, but didn't have the will to stop Sammy. He deserved some happiness, and if only for a brief moment could Sam be happy then he would do what ever it would take for him.
Slowly though, his bladder calling Dean carefully left the bed tucking Sam in snuggly and making sure all the lines were in their right places and weren't hurting his brother in any way. Then slowly went about doing his own business.
Sam jerked awake as he heard the bathroom flush he rolled over enough to look at the door as it opened. At first he couldn't see who it was and then the figure stepped into the light. Terrified he dropped his gaze, his body starting to shake unwillingly.
Dean looked up to see his brothers eyes wide and open. Those chocolate brown eyes filled with fear. He fought the urge to run scared that he might hurt his brother. Slowly though, he walked near the bed and sat down in the chair next to it. Sam's eyes never left his body, though Sam himself tried to move away from Dean.
"Hey Sammy." Dean whispered, trying to sound as soft as he could, willing his brother not to fear him. Sam's body jerked at the sound of Deans voice. "I'm not gonna hurt you kido."
Sam tilted his head to the side peering at Dean cautiously, he wasn't sure what he was to do, try to run, hide, scream, submit, he didn't know. He saw Dean look away, he felt the tension coming off his brother, that wasn't normal. This was different. Power wasn't radiating off of him.
"I'm not going to hurt you Sammy." Dean whispered reaching his hand out slowly until he lightly touched his brothers hand. At that exact moment that their hands touched Dean was sent flying, Sam curled in a ball his body shaking with fear as Dean hit the wall and slid down it unconscious.