[It was dark, terrifying, and in the distance the sounds of a million screams echoed off of the endless walls. Their cries for help, for mercy, were like distant memories. There was pain everywhere. Not just the pinpricks of being chained up, but of having every bone in your body broken only to be healed and broken again. The smell of burning flesh
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Sam! Sammy. Are you alright?
[Cas told her about the wall. Please do not break that wall.]
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[He's still shaking, but trying not to show it.]
It was a dream. I'm okay.
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[He's more than okay with that. He probably wouldn't talk about much past that, but being alone didn't sound like such a great idea at the moment.]
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Jo doesn't bother knocking -- she just opens the door.]
Sam? You here?
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Yeah.
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[Jo closes the door behind her with a frown, tilting her head back to look up at Sam, concerned.]
The hell were you dreaming about?
[Jo knows perfectly well what. But it seems rude to just assume.]
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Heh.
[There was no amusement in his halfhearted chuckle.]
Nothing pretty, that's for sure.
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Wanna talk about it?
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I don't know if you would understand even if I tried.
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[Jo moved to drop down next to him with a sigh.]
About -- what happened.
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What all did he tell you?
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[It's quiet before Jo nudges him gently.]
You're gonna be okay, right?
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I'll be alright. Thanks Jo.
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[Jo pushes herself up to go to the kitchen.]
I'll find coffee.
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[But instead of waiting on the couch, alone, he got up and followed Jo into the kitchen, leaning against the door.]
I think what we have is in the cupboard against the far wall.
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