If you're looking for the continuation of the story I started here, check out Vanished on my story profile if you can't find it. .net/s/6760936/1/. Trying to keep one shots or two shots on this thread.

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"Dean." A gentle hand squeezed a shoulder trying to access the damage without doing any further harm. "Dean, look at me."

"Sammy, we haven't gone star gazing in a long time…Ooo Pretty Stars, don't you think?"

"Dean, how many fingers am I holding up?"

"Silly boy, no fingers in space…nope no fingers, just stars…pretty stars."

"Okay, let's try getting up on three…think you can help me?"

"Nope, just want to watch the stars. Sammy it's been a long time since we've just watched the stars together, hasn't it, aren't they pretty?"

"K…Think it is time for Plan B."

"Nope, no Bee's just stars…did you hit your head, that's twice you've pointed out something that wasn't there."

Sam slipped his hand under his brothers knees and mid-back and lifted so that his brothers face was cradled in his neck. "Dude, you've got to lay off those donuts.

"Put me down…baby brothers don't…" Feeble hands slapped at his brother, trying to get him to listen to him. "Put…Sammy I don't feel so good."

"Dean, Dean…come on man, don't do this." Frantic hands efficiently laid his burden down and began CPR, keeping track of the compressions. He didn't even notice the siren's finally reaching its destination as he was pulled back out of the way.

Finally blurry eyes opened with a speck of green showing. "Welcome back to the world of the living, bro"

"What happened?"

"What always happens, you don't think but just react even if it could get you killed."

"Last thing I remember is drinking a beer and star gazing?"

Sam stares at his toes and when he looks up his eyes are very bright, "All I know is the next time you want to go star gazing we're getting back up."

"Tell me what happened." He couldn't help the big yawn that escaped.

"Later, Sleep, you need your beauty rest."

"Jerk."

Sam resumed watch, and waited for his brother's breathing to even out, finally he smiled as for the first time he felt his brother was out of danger. So he figured next time he would respond with his usual reply. Nah, why wait. "Bitch" he muttered as he grabbed his brother's left hand.