The tremors were rocking his entire body now and all he could do was set his jaw and try not to cry out. Everything hurt and it was just getting worse.
Dean. Dean. He could focus on that. On his brother holding him close and soothing him.
"'m not strong. Not like you. Can't.. can't do it alone." He never could.
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Dean. Dean. He could focus on that. On his brother holding him close and soothing him.
"'m not strong. Not like you. Can't.. can't do it alone." He never could.