For theatrical_muse
#260 - Five minutes in the life of your muse.
Less than ten minutes of being awake and Dean's already drowning feeling in the depths of a whiskey bottle, willing the alcohol to strip everything away and help him forget.
Sam's giving him a look, he can see him in his peripheral vision. Dean ignores him, keeps tipping the alcohol down the back of his throat, trying to smother the memories of Hell before they get the better of him.
It's nine in the morning and Dean's already had a whiskey breakfast and starting to feel halfway human. It's not the right way to deal with things but there's only so much he can handle and reliving everything isn't the way he wants to spend his day.
He's got work to do.
There's definitely an air of uneasiness, Sam's not happy with the drinking and Dean's doing his best to pretend he doesn't notice. He's gotten good at pretending, why should now be any different?
"Let's get going," Dean mutters as he gathers up keys, belongings and that alcohol that is never more than five inches away from his fingertips. "Got places to be."
And just like that the Winchesters are on the move again, leaving another town behind them.
Muse : Dean Winchester
Fandom : Supernatural (Misc TV)
Word Count : 200
Less than ten minutes of being awake and Dean's already drowning feeling in the depths of a whiskey bottle, willing the alcohol to strip everything away and help him forget.
Sam's giving him a look, he can see him in his peripheral vision. Dean ignores him, keeps tipping the alcohol down the back of his throat, trying to smother the memories of Hell before they get the better of him.
It's nine in the morning and Dean's already had a whiskey breakfast and starting to feel halfway human. It's not the right way to deal with things but there's only so much he can handle and reliving everything isn't the way he wants to spend his day.
He's got work to do.
There's definitely an air of uneasiness, Sam's not happy with the drinking and Dean's doing his best to pretend he doesn't notice. He's gotten good at pretending, why should now be any different?
"Let's get going," Dean mutters as he gathers up keys, belongings and that alcohol that is never more than five inches away from his fingertips. "Got places to be."
And just like that the Winchesters are on the move again, leaving another town behind them.
Muse : Dean Winchester
Fandom : Supernatural (Misc TV)
Word Count : 200