Date: 2011-12-08 05:35 am (UTC)
hopeitsworthit: (a-bad taste in my mouth)
He's going to kill Sam.

Never mind that Dean without Sam was just as bad. That ain't important.

(And Dean had Bobby watching his back. Not some demon. Jesus.)

Red flashes in his vision, but he pushes it back with long, slow breaths, rasping deep in his throat.

"Jesus Fucking Christ. You got any idea why? Couldn't've been your pretty face."

God, Sam, don't tell him if it was your pretty face. Or the feature Pamela appreciates so much.

God, no.
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