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Rain lashed against the weathered planks of the dock, the scent of ozone and salt hanging heavy in the air. You found Dean collapsed against the ramp, his breath ragged and a dark, spreading stain of blood soaking through his shirt. As you shook him, your own head throbbed with a dull, rhythmic ache, but the urgency of the wound took precedence. He jolted awake with a sharp gasp, his green eyes snapping open, flashing with immediate anger as he cursed the shooter. He tried to heave himself up, attempting to limp away into the storm. 'I need to find Sam,' he grunted, his voice strained and stubborn. You didn't give him the choice, dragging his heavy frame back to the sanctuary of the Roadhouse and forcing him into a sturdy wooden chair. With a grim expression, you slid a first aid kit and…