A/N: I couldn't not write this. It has been bugging me ever since I read stilljustme's stories about killing Jamie. I have no idea where this story is going to go or how long it is going to be. Enjoy. Please Read and Review.

Disclaimer: Not mine, if they were I would putting more whump on our favorite brothers.

After everything, after all of the attempts to rebuild the relationship they once had, it was all for naught. Now he found himself standing in the rain staring at a headstone. He keeps going over everything that happened. He kept asking himself if he was really standing there. That his brother was really gone, he refused to believe it. Before he knew it, he was crying. He hadn't let the emotion take over yet.

It meant that his brother was gone.

That Danny was gone.