Dean jumped on him, hitting him, his eyes glazed with fury. "You could have killed us! Hurt Mark! You fucking bastard!" He swore and shouted as he continued to pummel Sam, all of his stress finally reaching its peak.
Dean drove to the cabin, taking his time to think. He updated bobby and spoke to Mark, promising he'd fix daddy. Then, he knew what he had to do.He reached the cabin early in the morning and went around back, starting a summoning spell for Death.
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