Sam
Sam studied his brother. Ever since the djinn he seemed different, withdrawn and distracted. And every time they ran into Anna, Dean's protective streak kicked in on a level Sam hadn't seen since he was a little kid. It was absurd.
The man could barely stand to look at her, but if she was in town hunting something or passing through on her way to a hunt or he got a whiff of where she might be going next from Bobby, he hauled ass to be there too.
No matter what his brother claimed, he knew it had something to do with whatever he saw while under the djinn's spell. Anna refused to act any different, but even Sam could see that Dean's behavior was wearing on her. She had her own mission to take care of, one that Sam only loosely knew applied to the yellow eyed demon they were all trying to kill. But Sam had a bad feeling about her end goal.
He'd been having odd flashes of her, trapped in the dark, fighting something he couldn't see. Flashes of her falling, of her fighting, of her dying. But he'd also seen odd things like her running into someplace dark, and her closing doors. Whenever those doors closed in his dreams, it was with a dull echoing thud, a finality that was ominous. But he had a feeling that his the doors stayed open something even worse would happen.
Sam kept the dreams to himself. Dean didn't need to know about them yet. Otherwise his brother would do something stupid, and Sam knew that if they interfered, then they would all die.
He felt guilty choosing him and Dean over Anna, but something told him she wouldn't mind at all.
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