Meanwhile in another world...
John and Dean were listening to Bobby telling them the story of the events of the last few years.
When Dean heard the story of Sam's stabbing he nearly choked on his beer, that mixed with the pain of being shot in the chest with rocksalt...again! HURT LIKE A BITCH!
John nearly passed out when Bobby said that he crawled his way out of hell, leaving his first born there alone. It broke his heart.
He squeezed Deans shoulder in a reassuring manner, making sure that he was actually still there.
Dean felt his fathers grip on his shoulder becoming more and more painful, but he didnt care he needed the contact aswell.
"What the hells going on Bobby?"
"I don't know kid. I dont know..."
A/N Sorry I have taken so long to update. I promise that I will have a bigger chapter full of deany godness for you next time.