I still can’t believe that Dean picked up Sam’s dead body and sat in a fucking abandoned house with him, talking to his DEAD BODY for about three days straight. Three days. Talking to his dead body.
I also still can’t believe that Sam picked up Dean’s dead body and drove all the way back to the bunker that was 11 hours away from where he was killed and laid him down in bed. Eleven hours. In the Impala. With Dean’s dead body.
The codependency just fuels my fucking life, not even kidding.
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