Nothing made Dean feel more like shit than this.

He was about to make a mistake.

It was a big mistake, but he didn't care.

He was going to do it for Sam.

His Sam, his little baby Sammy.

The Sammy that Dean Winchester would do anything for.

"Bobby?"

"Yeah, Dean?"

"Turn the car around."

"What?"

"I said 'turn the car around'," Dean said with a repeat of his earlier statement.

"Why?"

"Because I don't think that going to see Sam is the best idea."

"I thought you. . .never mind."

Bobby turned the car around.

They headed in the opposite direction of the way to Palo Alto.

This would be a long journey.

A long journey without Sam Winchester at Dean Winchester's side.

All was not right.

//Fin//