Poem: Saving Sam

[gestaltrose]

Author: gestaltrose
Title: Saving Sam
Pairing: Gen; Dean's POV (Supernatural)
Rating: Adult, if you are not old enough don't click
Word count: 119
Warnings: Character Death!!! An attempt at Poetry (this is a definite warning)
Spoilers: After season two. This had damn well better not happen!
Disclaimer: Not mine, just borrowing them and then I'll return them.
Summary: It's 119 words anything I say will just spoil it.
Notes: I'm not sure where this came from. Tell me what you think.



Saving Sam

Sam,
Dean’s weakness, always has been
Responsibility,
Take care of your brother

So, Dean raises the gun
And points it at Sam
Hoping, praying he is doing the right thing
Before Sam turns into something
Irredeemable

Sam’s hazel eyes slide open
He blinks in confusion at Dean
Noticing the tears running down
His brothers face
Not the gun pointed at his

“I love you, Sam”
Pulling the trigger
Dean watches Sam’s brains
Splatter against the bed and the wall

Sam,
Dean’s weakness, he sinks to the floor
And grabs his little brother
Weeping
Sobbing
Screaming

Knowing his soul
To be already damned
He wanted
He needed
Sam to be saved

So Dean saved him
The only way he knew