What do you want me to say? Doesn’t matter. I don’t matter. I couldn’t save Mom. I couldn’t save Cas. I can’t even save a scared little kid. Sam keeps trying to fix it, but I just keep dragging him down. So, I’m not gonna beg. Okay? If it’s my time, it’s my time.

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What do you want me to say? Doesn’t matter. I don’t matter. I couldn’t save Mom. I couldn’t save Cas. I can’t even save a scared little kid.

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“I don’t want you doing anything. I want you to sit right here, and don’t move, okay? Don’t turn on the light, don’t turn off the light. Don’t even scratch your nose.”

I couldn’t.

It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls… but they were never, in fact, homeless.