Drabble Fic - Priceless (11.15)
Title: Priceless
Summary: 11.15 Drabble. A flashback. John POV.
Rating: PG13
Genre/Spoilers: Gen. Spoilers for Season 11.
Warnings: None.
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural that privilege belongs to CW, Kripke and Co, I'm simply borrowing them for a while. I'm not making a profit, this is just for fun and all the standard disclaimers apply.
Priceless
It's late when his boys walk across the sticky carpet of the small town motel, slinging duffles onto cigarette-burned bedspreads, all without complaint.
Gut churning, John escapes to hustle some pool, trying not to worry about what Mary would think as he downs his bourbon. When he leaves, his wallet fat, he sees the sign; Wrestling! He missed Christmas last year, then Dean's birthday; have they ever spent any time together that didn't involve hunting?
He buys three tickets.
When life is at its darkest he clings to the look of delight on his children's faces that night - priceless.
A/N: For me, it was such a treat to hear about John doing something with his boys that didn't involve hunting. The look on Sam and Dean's faces during that wretsing match was priceless, full of boyish glee, and I couldn't help but focus in on John here.
Summary: 11.15 Drabble. A flashback. John POV.
Rating: PG13
Genre/Spoilers: Gen. Spoilers for Season 11.
Warnings: None.
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural that privilege belongs to CW, Kripke and Co, I'm simply borrowing them for a while. I'm not making a profit, this is just for fun and all the standard disclaimers apply.
Priceless
It's late when his boys walk across the sticky carpet of the small town motel, slinging duffles onto cigarette-burned bedspreads, all without complaint.
Gut churning, John escapes to hustle some pool, trying not to worry about what Mary would think as he downs his bourbon. When he leaves, his wallet fat, he sees the sign; Wrestling! He missed Christmas last year, then Dean's birthday; have they ever spent any time together that didn't involve hunting?
He buys three tickets.
When life is at its darkest he clings to the look of delight on his children's faces that night - priceless.
A/N: For me, it was such a treat to hear about John doing something with his boys that didn't involve hunting. The look on Sam and Dean's faces during that wretsing match was priceless, full of boyish glee, and I couldn't help but focus in on John here.