Hands shook him roughly.

"Dean, c'mon! Don't you dare pass out on me, man." The words were accompanied by another rough shake.

Sam.

Dean blinked sluggishly. The bright flashlight beam intensified his pounding headache even more.

"Fuck! What were you thinking? You knew this wasn't just a simple salt 'n' burn."

The sudden pressure on the wound made Dean yelp. He pressed even closer to the wall behind him in hope to get away from the pain.

"Easy. I hafta stop the bleeding."

"Y' weren't there." A mumbled breath.

"No, genius. You just took off without me."

"Ditched 'm for Ruby."

Sam was quiet for a heartbeat. "C'mon, let's get you outta here. This wound's serious."

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