Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshit.It had been the constant litany going through Dean's head once he got the call concerning Jo. Once he got to the scene he did everything he could to keep a lid on the news from getting out to his brother, because he wasn't going to Sam with this unless he had facts. Hard, solid, irrefutable facts that Jo was
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When there was a knock on the door, his head snapped up to look at it, something just sinking in his stomach. Jo wouldn't knock. She had keys. And if she did knock she would call out his name along with it.
He got up and went to the door, seeing Dean through the peek hole before he opened it. "Dean, I'm..."
He stopped as Ford instantly pushed his way in and pressed up against Sam. There were spots of red in the dog's fur, drying. He looked back up at his brother, taking a step back.
"No..."
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"Sam. Sam? Look at me. I need you to listen to me, okay?"
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"I walked the path. We take the same path every time. I didn't see anything. Not even a crime scene, Dean. Where was she?"
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"I want to see her."
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"Fine. But you stick with me, alright?"
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He nodded, grateful. "Ok. Um, give me twenty minutes though to give Ford a bath." He looked down at the dog who looked so sad. "I think it'll help him."
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Hospital was probably better than home. Dean would get called back to handle some things at the station eventually, and once he was gone who knew what Sam would do if he was home alone. At least, at the hospital, Dean could leave him with someone. Someone could watch him.
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Ford had helped Sam through bad days before. He wasn't sure that right now, they could help each other.
Once the dog was washed and dried, Sam opened the bedroom door and let Ford jump up on the bed. He went straight for Jo's side and put his head on her pillow. "I know, boy," Sam said softly. "I'm going to go check on her. You be good."
Changing out of his wet clothes, Sam was still buttoning up his shirt as he walked back into the living room. "Do they know who shot her?" he asked. "Did they catch him?"
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