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"Sammy" Dean repeated himself as he gently shook Sam's shoulder, but he still wouldn't wake up. Dean sighed and looked over at Summer, who was still smiling at him.

Dean couldn't help but being crept out by it. He stared down at himself as thoughts were starting filling up his mind. Lilith, the evil son of a bitch who had sent his ass to hell, her human form was a little girl. And now all small girls reminded him of a terrible destructionist of evil?

That was just sick! He started scratching his eyes, feeling some sweat drops form at the tip of his nose.

"Dean?" Sam said as he was starting to wake up. "Dean, are you okay?" He sat while sitting up and yawning. Dean nodded and looked at him with a smile.

"Sleep well?" He asked, trying to cover up the fact that he wasn't okay, not even close.

"Yeah I guess, what's wrong?" Sam looked concerned at his brother.

"Nothing, you know… Just the plane and stuff" He said, and the instant he said it he felt bad, he had promised Sam not to lie to him anymore after he told him he remembered what happened to him in the pit. But he knew Sammy was better off not knowing. He sure as hell wished he couldn't remember it.

Sam nodded, he didn't look convinced, but he let it slide.

"Nothing to worry about Dean" He patted one of his hands on Dean's shoulder. Dean looked passed him and stared out the window. It was dark outside and he couldn't see much. He took a deep breath. Thinking about what Summer had asked him earlier. "Why?" Yes why? Why was he afraid to fly? He wasn't afraid of heights, and he wasn't claustrophobic.

"Hmm" He said to himself and Sam looked at him with a questioning look.

"Oh, I was just thinking, I got to take a leak" He said as he stood up and stopped for a moment, holding on to the seat and taking a breath, before walking towards the front of the plane.

Sam cocked his head out of the secure area around their seats and looked at Dean walking away.

"Awww" Summer said as she looked at him and made kissing sounds.

"What?" Sam asked, looking at her and blinking a couple of times to avoid eye contact. Her father was still sleeping.

"You two! First you're saying his name in his sleep, and you should have seen his face when I told him"

"Wait, what? Did you tell him? Tell him what?"

"That you were dreaming about him silly! Anywaaaaay, he was blushing, his cheeks were like Stacy's!" She said showing him her doll's red cheeks. "And when you tucked up against him, it was just like my mom and my dad!" She repeated herself, more than happy to talk about her family.

"We're brothers" Sam said.

"That's when he said too, but that means you love him right?"

This kid just wouldn't stop!

"Yeah sure, I guess" Sam said, looking towards the toilets, hoping that Dean would be back soon. But he couldn't see him, and the bathroom lights were off.

"Where is he?" Sam muttered, Sam looked at him more intensely, wanting him to repeat the question.

"Ehh, nothing Summer. I'll be right back" He said, standing up and walking towards the bathroom where he had last seen Dean, he met the same stewardess that Dean had been flirting with earlier.

"Can I help you?" She asked with a smile.

"Oh, I'm just looking for my brother" He said.

"You're brother?" She asked with a confusing look.

Sam nodded and looked confusingly back at her. "Yeah, you we're sitting in row 11"

She smiled at him again. "Off course I remember, but I saw you sleeping and I didn't think that… Sorry that's none of my business" She blushed.

"Ehh, that's okay. I guess" Sam said. Why wouldn't anyone on this stupid plane believe them being brothers?

"So, what brings you to Ohio?" She asked.

"We're kind of working"

"You and your brother work together?"

"Yeah, we kind of drive around together and… Work" Sam said, trying to think of a job on the top of his head, the FBI thing was used up.

"Oh, that seems nice. How long have you've been doing that?" She said, not asking anymore about the work they were doing.

"Too long, his kind of… Convinced me to go with him some years ago" Sam said, trying not to tell her that his girlfriend was killed the same way as their mother, and that was the biggest reason he came with Dean, and tried not to mention the existence of evil forces as he was at it.

The lady nodded. "Well, I know it's not my business, but you should do what you want to do, not what your brother wants. You know, get your own life?"

"My brother is my life" Sam said, with a half way smile on his lips. That was SO a chick flick moment.

The stewardess smiled at him even more this time. "Well, I think I saw your brother back there" She pointed around the corner. "Is he a nervous flyer?"

Sam nodded and thanked her before he walked past her and looked around the corner. There was Dean, breathing heavily, clinging onto the wall.

"Hey" Dean said as he saw Sam standing there, he forced a smile.

"Dean…"

"Are we landing?" Dean asked, Sam shook his head and stepped closer to Dean.

"No, we're not. Man, you're even more scared this time than the last time we flew"

"What? No… I'm…Ehh… Fine, you know?" Dean said between breaths, his forced smile began to look crocked.

"Dean, stop it, is there anything else than the flight that's bothering you?"

Dean took another deep breath. Maybe he should just tell Sam the truth? He had promised not to lie to him anymore, and he really didn't want Sam mad at him.

"You know what's bothering me Sam" Was all he could say, avoiding eye contact with Sam as best as he could, but it was really hard since Sam's gaze was burning into his skin.

"Dean…"

"I'm scared Sam" Sam's eyes were filling up from Dean's words. What was he going to do to make Dean try to forget? His hands moved closer to Dean's shaking hands and grabbed one of them.

"I know" Dean and Sam both looked down at their hands.

"Sam…"