Emergency surgery. Ruptured appendix. Infection. ICU.
Sam rubbed a hand over his tired eyes. Two days and Dean's condition was still serious.
He shifted in the hard plastic chair, watching dust dance in the sunlight that seeped through the curtains.
The sudden frantic beeping of the heart monitor made him jump.
Dean's panicked, unfocused eyes roamed through the room, not really seeing anything.
"Dean. Dean, hey, calm down!" Sam moved into Dean's field of view.
Hazel eyes locked with glassy green ones and slowly the fast, shallow breathing calmed.
"It's okay. You're gonna be fine. I'm here, just relax."
End
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