A morning, so cold, was already here. The sky was nothing but a dark cloud, rain began to fall slowly. Dean opened his eyes, turning over in his bed as he reached for his phone, seeing a few missed calls from Seth. He was still pissed off at him due to last night. He hesitated, thus, dialed his number. He waited as it rang on the other line. Already impatient.

"Come the fuck on Seth!" he spat.

Seth picked up.

"Dean, I know I'm probably the last one you want to hear from but I could care less now…" He said.

"What the fuck do you want? Spill it." Dean snarled.

"Dolph is in the hospital…"

Dean's eyes widened as he was confused. It was all too much for him to take in this early.

"What the fuck…?" Dean spat.

"I don't know what exactly happened but he has a broken nose and a broken jaw…the doctor even said that his skull has been cracked…" Seth explained.

"Fuck! I'll be there as quick as possible…" Dean said, hanging up.

Dean jumped out of bed, getting dressed and rushing out.

Both Seth and Roman waited in the waiting room nervously. Seth kept his focus on the entrance as he waited for Dean. He breathed heavily as he was wary of Dolph's health. Roman held him close.

"Keep calm babe…Dolph is going to be fine…he's a tough one…" Roman said.

"I just don't understand why he just randomly ended up here…it's bothering me…I want to know what the hell happened after I dropped him off last night…" Seth sighed.

"Who knows…the only thing we can do is wait for the doctor to tell us if he's okay…" Roman replied.

The doctor called the two up, Seth was the first to approach him.

"He's going to be fine…what we found was a small fracture on the base of the skull, we had to drain some fluids from his spine. He is going to need a lot of rest to recover."

Seth exhaled in relief as he a lot of pressure was taken off of him. Roman held him close.

"Can we see him…?" Seth asked.

"Sure you can…right this way…" the doctor replied.

Roman and Seth followed the doctor down the hallway, thankfully, his room wasn't too far at all. They entered to see Dolph laying almost lifeless. Seth approached him as he was shocked to see him this way.

"Damn it Roman…I want to know what the fuck happened!" He snarled.

"Seth…I understand that! Only Dolph can tell us…but right now, we need to not worry about it…" Roman said.

"Nobody else was with us that night…nobody talked with Dolph…I didn't see anybody around him!" Seth covered his face.

"Seth! Calm the fuck down!" Roman scoffed.

Before anything else could come out, they were startled by the sound of the door opening. Dean rushed inside, never batting an eye at the two as he approached Dolph, stopping at his bedside. Seth quickly walked up to Dean.

"Shit Seth! What the fuck happened!?" Dean snapped.

"Dean…I told you, I don't know!" Seth replied.

"Don't…you fucking lie to me!" Dean scoffed.

Seth stayed quiet, his eyes glassy, plastered to Dean as he was speechless.

"Shit I need answers Seth! I need fucking answers!" Dean hissed.

"I'm sorry…" Seth's voice cracked.

"Don't give me that! You're the last person he was with last night!" Dean scoffed.

Seth stepped back as Dean quickly approached him, yanking the bearded male up by his collar. Dean was infuriated. The depth of anger he endured was on the verge of giving him the desire to strike anybody.

"I'll be damned if you had a part in this! I swear, I'll kill you if you did!" He growled.

"Dean I promise you, I only took him straight home last night! That's it! Why the hell would I hurt Dolph!? I'll never have a reason to!" Seth replied.

Roman rushed to Dean, pulling him off of Seth. He too was growing irritated.

"Seth had nothing to do with this…he was with me after he came back! So don't put your hands on him like that ever again!" Roman snapped.

Dean's eyes focused on Seth as he was speechless. Not finding this whole conflict understandable. His eyes grew glassy, looking back at an unconscious Dolph, his heart shattering at the sight.

"I fucking love him… damn it! And when I fucking find out who did this to him, I'm going to murder them!" Dean breathed with anger.

The room was completely silent as both Seth and Roman looked to Dean with sympathy. His love for Dolph was growing rapidly and he could no longer hide it from anybody.

"Neither one of you is going to stop me…so don't even try. As soon as Dolph recovers, I'm getting answers." Dean said.

"Dean, you don't know what…"

Seth was cut at mid-sentence.

"You're not in this Seth so stay the fuck out of it! I have no problem beating the shit out of you too…" Dean snarled.

Seth paused, looking to him in silence. Roman looked rather emotionless as he motioned Seth to follow him.

"He's right Seth…let's just go…" Roman said.

The two walked out, leaving Dean alone with Dolph. He pulled up a chair and sat at the blonde's bedside, looking to him as he was a bit devastated. Dean felt empty inside, confused at why this had to happen. He began to really regret going out last night. Of course Seth would have still told him about this anyway. Dean boiled with anger, wanting to find out what happened, and who did it so he could just get revenge. He sighed, trying to calm himself down a bit, but finding it very difficult to do so. Dean's eyes were plastered to Dolph, laying lifeless and bruised. He then reached to take his hand, holding it tightly. He needed to stay with him. Dean's head fell on the same hand that was holding Dolph's as he could no longer hold himself together anymore. A silent cry was all it took to wash away most of the anger that burned inside of him.