Shelle88
Cries for fictional characters
"Hey Sammy," Dean responded. The sedatives finally wore off and Dean could see straight, even think a lot better. "Damn little brother you look like crap, are you not sleeping?" He asked as he sat in a chair across from him, "listen..I've been doing some thinking, and well..Maybe you are right about everything, that it was all in our heads. That we've just made things up to deal with what we went through as kids," he sighed. "I can finally see it now, I am sorry Sammy. Sorry for having to put you through all of that, it wasn't fair."