Dean nodded, pressing his face hard against her shoulder. He wanted to believe Sam would come back. Given everything else that had happened in this place, he almost could, but it was the island that had sent Sam away again.
"I don't want to leave you," he whispered. "I just want to be with him."
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Date: 2009-07-20 03:02 am (UTC)"I don't want to leave you," he whispered. "I just want to be with him."