Cold is the Water

"Sammy was gone. He couldn't believe it, even as he stood in front of the lonely headstone..." Sequel to my piece Burning, but you don't need to have read it in order to understand this one. Dean is 17. One-shot. Complete. Rated M for Dean's penchant for using the f word. Also, this is not happy. If you are looking for happy, I am not the author you are looking for.