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Dean paced back and forth in the living room, while Gabe sat with his head in his hands.

Dean had told him what happened and he felt guilty, thinking that it was his fault. He kept giving Jackson cookies even when Sam told him to stop.

He silently cried into his hands as he prayed that his nephew would be alright.

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