Dean smiled softly at the photo, his heart surging at his boys. He showed the photo to Cas, clearly the proud parent. "You best make sure if I don't make it home for some reason... You make sure they're taken care of, you got it?"
Sam began to sob, shaking his head. "No, he has to be alive, somewhere. He can't-he can't be gone, he was going to come home." He set the glass down and leaned on the counter as Mark ran in. "Daddy?" He asked then looked at Cas. "Papa... Papa's dead?" He whispered.
Sam began to cry harder along with him. "I'm sure he did all he could to come home, baby." He whispered, his heart breaking because of the loss and for the pain Mark was feeling. "I know he wishes he could be home with us."
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