A/N: This weeks word is 'Rain'. I've been watching too many youtube videos and have been rolling around in feels so I blame this little piece on that. Anyway, hope you enjoy! Spoiler if you haven't watched the Season 3 finale.
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Sam grunted as he shoveled another pile of dirt into the grave. He didn't care that he was tired, that he was torn; that he was broken as he covered up his brother's grave. He only knew that he was going to find a way to get Dean back, because he had promised himself that he wouldn't let his big brother go to hell.
Only, he'd failed.
He sank to his knees as the grief finally overtook him. He let tears run down his face as the pain of losing his brother kept raining down on him.
"Dean," he choked out in a ragged sob.