Its been months since Dean had spoken to Sam but he remembered every last word, every last tone Sam had used. He had denied it but there was a bit of fear in Sams voice that he just couldn't shake.

Dean wasn't sure what Sam was so afraid of, he was safe and having his normal life at Stanford. The worst that could happen to Sam there was that he would get a B instead of an A and as a result Sam would let himself just drown in sorrow and his general emoness.

Dean was an idiot for ignoring the fear in his brothers voice, he should've said something because now...

Now Sam wasn't answering any of his phone calls and wasn't answering any of his texts. He could only hope that Sam just got mad at him and was ignoring him

Maybe the kid was busy studying for finals, he always got completely entangled in studying and his research that he would be able to ignore everything else around him. Maybe he had turned his phone off and was ignoring everything else and would call him once the semester was over and studying was done.

Maybe he should just go down there and find the kid in his dormitory and drag him out to beat him to the ground for worrying him and then hug him because fuck he is starting to get more and more worried with each passing minute that his brother wasn't answering or calling back.

Dean was ripped out of his thoughts when his cell phone suddenly rang. He immediately grabbed at it and stared at the caller id, he didn't know this number.

He didn't care. He flipped open his phone and with a rough, brisk voice he said, "Hello?"

"My name is Doctor Sandra Robins, I am with the Palo Alto mortuary. We need you to come in and identify someone who we think is Sam Winchester."

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