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Dean?
Yeah. I … dunno, got turned around and now … where are you?
You know where I am.
No … I don’t. If I did I wouldn’t be … Turn a light on. Or light a match. Give me something so I can find you.
You promised you wouldn’t, Dean.
Wouldn’t what?
Find me.
Why would I ever promise that? I always … C’mon, Sam. Just tell me where you are …
You bitchfacing me? … I swear Sam, I can hear your face moving … It’s not funny.
I’m not laughing at you, Dean.
But you won’t tell me where you are.
Because you know.
No … I … Oh fuck … Gotta get outta here Sammy … Can’t stay here.
You’re right. You can’t.
Fuckin’ hurts … burns … No … can’t let ‘em … Gotta say no … kept sayin’ no … and they don’t stop, they never stop.
It has for you, Dean.
Not while you’re here. Can’t go, Sam. Can’t leave you.
Yes. You can. Go live a life. You promised … They’re back …
No … Sam … Sammy … SAM!“Dean … Dean, c’mon … you’re having a dream ( ... )
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