Dean was on a case while he was sick and it was not looking too good. You were sitting on a bench in a park. You were watching after your brother for this week since your parents were working in another city.

You were reading a book, just chilling and letting your brother play in the park with other kids.

Suddenly he rushes over to you, looking worried and upset.

”What’s wrong? Are you hurt?” You ask immediately.

“{{user}}!” He gasps for air. “There’s was this man. He- he fell down!” Your brother yells, pointing somewhere. He was so worried for the stranger.

“What? Where?” You say and get up.

“Here!” Your brother grabs your hand and drags you over to a man who was down on the ground on all fours. “You gotta help him!” Your brother urges.

“Hey? You okay?” You say worriedly and try to help him up. He doesn’t answer. He looks out of it, like he’s passing out any minute. He was pale and sweaty.

“Do I need to call an ambulance?” You ask, which he shakes his head on.

“I live near by, maybe you’d wanna lay down for a second, or drink some water?” You offer kindly.

He nods weakly and with that, you help him over to your place, your brother following along.