A/N Hello readers :D thank you so much for a the reviews follows and favorites on the last chapter :) you guys are awesome and I can't tell you how much it means to me and how much I appreciate it. After leaving the last chapter the way I did, I didn't want to wait to post this one :) so..Enjoy!

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"NO! SAM!" Dean arched his back, screaming.

Dean was sleeping in the chair next to Sam's hospital bed when Sam woke to him yelling his name.

He had been screaming for awhile now and Sam was at the point of freaking out. Dean looks terrified. As if he is in more pain than he has ever felt before.

"Dean! Dean, wake up!" Sam begs, moving his legs out from under the covers and reaching towards his brother.

Suddenly, a nurse burst into the room and Sam turns to unintentionally glare at her.

"Is everything ok in here?!" She asks.

"It's fine. My brother is having a nightmare," Sam states, but the nurse stays put, staring. "Get out!" Sam yells, harshly, immeadiately regretting it when the small female nurse stomps out of the room.

Turning back towards Dean, Sam notices the beads of sweat racing off his brother forehead and that his breathing is fast and harsh.

"Dean! It's ok! Wake up! Dean!" Sam pleads, shaking his brother by the shoulders.

Suddenly, Dean eyes burst open. The fear in them fade almost instantly when his wild eyes land on Sam.

"Sammy?!" Dean yells. "You're ok?!"

"Of course De-" Sam starts, but Dean is not listening. He has had enough.

The nightmare pushed him over the edge. This is Sam. The one person that he cares the most about in his life. This is Sam threatening Sam's life. Nothing should be bad enough that Sam would choose to leave Dean and everything, forever.

"You want to die, Sammy?!"

"Dean, calm-"

"No! Fuck that, man," Dean stated, ramming his fist in to the wall next to him, making Sam jump. "You want to end it all? Then fine, we'll do it together because there is no damn way your leaving me in this hell. I know I'm a selfish bastard, but I don't care." Dean's face is an angry red and his eyes clearly show pain. "Your not doing this alone because I won't let you. So you choose then. You want to end it? I have enough bullets for the both of us."

"Dean. Please stop. Don't say that," Sam said, tears running down his face.

"You're my little brother, Sammy, and I'll always be there to protect you but this..I can't protect you from..From youself. I can't beat the hell out of and kill what's hurting when it's you causing it. If you go down, I go down. You don't like it? Get over it. Your stuck with me, Sam." Dean ran a shaking hand thorugh his hair before contiuing. "Just please promise me that next time you feel..whatever your feeling, that you will come to me. Before you do anything, please, please just come to me. I don't care what time it is or where we are or if I'm pissed at you, you come get me. I will take care of you, understand? The best that I can, Sammy. Promise me."

Sam's eyes were wide open and evetually he slowly nodded. Of course he did, because he knows that he is too important to Dean to do anything else but agree.

"Ok," Sam agreed.

"Thank you. Thank you, Sammy," Dean praised. By now, Dean breathing has slowed to a normal level. The horrid feelings from his nightmare are still lingering, but Sam's promise quickly eases the pain.

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