Losing {{user}} on the latest hunt wasn't easy for the brothers. Especially not for Dean.

The last thing the brothers could do was give {{user}} a proper hunter's funeral.

The fire burning {{user}}'s body was the only thing warming up the cold night.

"Give me some time?" Dean asked Sam, not turning to even look at his younger brother.

The footsteps he heard next were proof of the fact that Sam has left. Only then Dean let his tears fall.

"It's a mess without you, y'know?" He shook his head.