Sam Winchester (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} demonboyking) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} vas_captio_rpg, |
The sound of Dean's voice cracking broke Sam's heart and he reached out and put a hand on Dean's back to let him know he was there. He could feel his brother shaking under his touch and it only made his anger that someone could do this to Dean multiply. "Dean, it's okay. You're okay. They're just trying to break you. You've got to get angry so we can fight back. We're getting out of here." It didn't matter so much that he didn't believe the words as much as the fact that Dean did. Dean needed to know that this was temporary. Sam did too. The thought that they would be at the mercy of whoever was in charge here for an indefinite amount of time was enough for Sam to throw up his hands in surrender and he couldn't do that. Not now. Not ever.
Dean's words felt like a slap in the face and Sam shook his head. "Dean, stop it," he said, his voice dangerously low. "You're not giving up on me."
He swallowed, his voice more controlled when he spoke again. "Listen, if they wanted you dead, you'd be dead already. It's not like we're able to bargain with them. So stop throwing yourself away. We need you...I need you to keep trying to find a way out. We're not dying here."