Dean took one of the chairs and sat down, glad Bobby didn't try to rush him off, because he wouldn't have went. Not at this age, Sam hadn't been haunted like that, perceptive yes, but Dean Winchester knew one thing, some thing in their future was bothering his brother and if he could find out now, maybe when things were back to normal he could fix it.
When Bobby came back with coffee Dean took his gaze off his fitfully sleeping brother and those young eyes of his brimmed slightly "What happened to him and how do I stop it?" He didn't care what he had to do, if Sam was suffering Dean was going to make it right, he didn't know any of the bitterness that bad choice would lead him to yet, right now all he was, was his little brother's protector, the one thing that he always came back to being no matter how far the path strayed was big brother.
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Date: 2010-12-23 04:53 am (UTC)When Bobby came back with coffee Dean took his gaze off his fitfully sleeping brother and those young eyes of his brimmed slightly "What happened to him and how do I stop it?" He didn't care what he had to do, if Sam was suffering Dean was going to make it right, he didn't know any of the bitterness that bad choice would lead him to yet, right now all he was, was his little brother's protector, the one thing that he always came back to being no matter how far the path strayed was big brother.