"Sammy! Look at me!" Dean grasped his younger brother's hand tightly as he held on to him running through door after door.
"Dean..." Sam whispered, he could make out the hazy form of his brother standing above him, he saw the flickering lights as he tried to listen to Dean's voice but all he could hear was Lucifer's laughter.
"Sammy... its gonna be okay..." Dean tried to shake Sam into staying focused. He didn't know what was happening to his brother but he was going to make Sam get better.
"We've got it from here Mr. Winchester." It was a nurse who held his arm as he helplessly watched Sam being...
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