Dean looked down, guilt washing over him in waves. He was the one that pulled Sam back in initially. "No. It's my life, Sam, but... You can get out." He looked back up at him. "I can help you get out. Take Anna and raise her normal. Mark too, if he'll go."
Dean's jaw clenched, biting back tears. "You've got to Sam. You know I'm gonna keep dragging you back into this fucking life. I did when you were in Stanford, and I will again... I hate it, because I love you, but... Maybe the best thing for our family is for you to leave me."
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