A/N: Hi again. So, this is my first drabble. I'm not really sure how to write one, so I'd appreciate any information about it. Anyway, I just got sick of studying and decided to write this, so hope you enjoy, and any reviews would be adored.

Counterpart

He coughs.

He chokes.

He lives.

Sam warily opened his eyes, revealing the silhouette of a human figure that was hovering uncertainly infront of him.

The light blinding, Sam, raised a weary hand to cover his eyes. The figure came into focus, but Sam could tell who it was from the beginning.

Someone who cared about him. Someone who would always be there for him, no matter what the circumstances.

The figure smiled down at Sam, concern and relief shining in their eyes.

"Hey, Sammy. You alright?

Sam lifted his head slightly off the wet ground beneath him.

"Yeah, I'm fine," he croaks out, eager to leave this place with the one person who mattered most.

Dean.

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