Sam rose
the next morning and fixed breakfast for himself. He read the treatment papers for Dean. His brother could have soft foods. The younger man grinned. Dean and soft foods?
Sam made
Jello and pudding and placed them in the refrigerator. He found a box of instant oatmeal and made a
small bowl of the cereal. The hunter
added a teaspoon of brown sugar.
Entering the
sick room, the taller man saw the angel staring at his brother.
“Is he all
right?”
“Yes,
Sam. I will return to my
investigation. He will be safe with you.”
Sam
wondered if the angel was making a statement or asking a question. He sat down where Cas had been and gently woke
his brother. He gave him his pills and
asked if he was hungry.
“Food?”
Grinning,
Sam fed his brother the oatmeal. Dean
murmured a soft thank you and dozed back off.
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