Stepping back he fumbled and fell on to the edge of the bed. Watched as the door shut with a loud bang then silence- His father was drowned out by the cacophony of Sammy left, Sammy left. He sat there for what felt like years, but could have been minutes, hours, time had no foothold in the presence that Dean occupied because none of it mattered without Sammy

He awoke in the same spot still dressed in his clothes.

That's when he heard the door key turning in the lock, and for a brief moment he felt hope bubble inside him, it was Sammy he had comeback for him it was just Dad with two cups of coffee. As his father walked over to him and handed him the coffee, he knew the elixir was a peace offering.

A cup of coffee would not fix Dad's mistake. Only Sammy could do that.