A/N: sorry if any of my medical mentions are completely inaccurate. I am only a grade 11 student and am using all mention of anything medical from any research from the internet.
Sam slowly opened his eyes. They felt as though they had weights attached to them as a crack of light filtered into his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes, feeling a pain erupt through his head from the sudden onslaught of light. He could he muffled noises of movement around him, but there was one voice that rang through his ears crystal clear.
"Sam? Sammy? Come on man, open your eyes." Sam heard Dean's voice coming closer to his ears as the bed he was lying on dipped around his hip.
As he started to open his eyes, the events of the past day started to flash before his eyes and he remembered seeing Samantha's panicked face before he collapsed. With the worry for her safety he shot up with a sharp gasp and began panting at the effort. Sweet started to appear at his hairline as looked over at Dean.
"Hey.. hey hey hey. It's okay. You're fine." Dean said rubbing circles on his back like he did when Sam was in pain or sick. It comforted Sam and his breathing began to slow down.
"Where is Samantha?" He managed to choke out in between breathes.
"She's fine. She was just worried about you." Dean said as Sam visibly relaxed his shoulders. It wasn't until now that Sam realized how much older Dean looked compared to the last time he saw him. "How much older was he?" was one of the things Sam was wondering. Sam's breath evened out and he began to realize the relief in Dean's eyes from seeing him after, he was guessing, years.
"Sam. How are you feeling?"
"Like I haven't slept in a month."
"I'm not surprised you're so tuckered out. Dude, on your way back my daughter said you just dropped and started convulsing. He had a seizure. Probably dehydration or that concussion. He okay to stand?" Sam thought about the question for a second and then slowly nodded his head. Dean held onto Sam's elbow as he helped him off the matrass on the ground? Sam hadn't even realized his settings. He was just relived to see Dean. As he was standing on his feet the world slowly stated to spin and he shut his eyes for a second as Dean caught him from falling. He then opened his eyes and Dean gave him a look of "you okay now?". Sam nodded and the next things he knew he was being embraced into a Winchester hug. He acknowledged his brother by wrapping his arms around Dean and using him as a balance point. They stood like this for a few minutes as a tear trickled down Dean's cheek. Sam and Dean leaned on each other on this emotional moment just like they always do. Things were starting to look up.