"I'm not goin' anywhere. A'ight? I'll sit in the same room, won't even twitch. But you gotta sleep."
Shit, he remembers Sammy having nightmares for months after Jessica. He remembers neither of them sleeping for a week after Dad. He doesn't even know what he'd do if it were Sam.
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Dean grips his arm, intent and serious.
"I'm not goin' anywhere. A'ight? I'll sit in the same room, won't even twitch. But you gotta sleep."
Shit, he remembers Sammy having nightmares for months after Jessica. He remembers neither of them sleeping for a week after Dad. He doesn't even know what he'd do if it were Sam.
"You gotta take care of yourself, Sammy."