“Why didn’t you go with Bobby?” “I’m not gonna leave you here alone” you sat down next to Dean, keeping your head down unable to look at Sam’s still form laid out on a bed “You should’ve gone with him” “I don’t want you here” Dean struggled to speak through the lump in his throat You flinched when Dean stood suddenly knocking his chair over “If you hadn’t slowed us down” Dean swallowed “If we had gotten here a minute or two sooner he-he wouldn’t be-“ Dean clenched his fists “Just go Go get out!”