SN canon drabbles: 2.15-2.18
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previously
I am rowing, I am rowing
Dean is pissing him off by breathing. Sam doesn’t understand why Dean’s presence is driving him up the wall, but Dean isn’t doing a damn thing to make it easier.
He knows he should be going easier on Dean, with Meg using his possessed body to beat the shit out of him, but Dean’s fully healed up and back to being as annoying as humanly possible.
And this case is not helping. It doesn’t make any sense, Dean’s being a prick, and that smug look on his face-Sam closes his eyes to keep from breaking Dean’s nose and suggests they split up for the day.
Ah, sweetling, the price of love
She can’t find David. Last thing she remembers is swerving, then darkness. And he’s gone. She called him a jerk, and then there was a wreck-she hit a tree-and now David’s gone.
She yells his name and crawls out of the car, looks around. He’s not there. She panics, runs through the woods a way before finding the road.
She has to get help. David could be in trouble.
She has to get help.
two fireflies died unnoticed
You offer to do it. Shoot Madison in the heart. Kill a monster and an innocent girl at the same time. You take the gun from him. “I got this,” you say.
He wants to hand the whole ordeal over to you. Wants you to take the burden, to take care of everything like you’ve always done.
You’ve killed people before. He hasn’t. You accepted that guilt a long time ago.
I got this.
He’s crying. Too old for your arms now, too grown for big brother to scoop him up and make everything better with tickles and a promise.
I got this.
He takes the gun back and goes to kill the last of his innocence.
If they knew sweet little you
He’s cute, eager to please, and happy to talk about anything she wants to talk about. He runs to get her smoothies and coffee, water and Coke. She mentions that she’s hungry and he hurries off, then returns in a few moments with a platter of fruit, miniature sandwiches, and a piece of cake.
His adoring gaze makes her feel like a queen, and he’s pretty much the cutest thing she’s ever seen.
onwards
previously
I am rowing, I am rowing
Dean is pissing him off by breathing. Sam doesn’t understand why Dean’s presence is driving him up the wall, but Dean isn’t doing a damn thing to make it easier.
He knows he should be going easier on Dean, with Meg using his possessed body to beat the shit out of him, but Dean’s fully healed up and back to being as annoying as humanly possible.
And this case is not helping. It doesn’t make any sense, Dean’s being a prick, and that smug look on his face-Sam closes his eyes to keep from breaking Dean’s nose and suggests they split up for the day.
Ah, sweetling, the price of love
She can’t find David. Last thing she remembers is swerving, then darkness. And he’s gone. She called him a jerk, and then there was a wreck-she hit a tree-and now David’s gone.
She yells his name and crawls out of the car, looks around. He’s not there. She panics, runs through the woods a way before finding the road.
She has to get help. David could be in trouble.
She has to get help.
two fireflies died unnoticed
You offer to do it. Shoot Madison in the heart. Kill a monster and an innocent girl at the same time. You take the gun from him. “I got this,” you say.
He wants to hand the whole ordeal over to you. Wants you to take the burden, to take care of everything like you’ve always done.
You’ve killed people before. He hasn’t. You accepted that guilt a long time ago.
I got this.
He’s crying. Too old for your arms now, too grown for big brother to scoop him up and make everything better with tickles and a promise.
I got this.
He takes the gun back and goes to kill the last of his innocence.
If they knew sweet little you
He’s cute, eager to please, and happy to talk about anything she wants to talk about. He runs to get her smoothies and coffee, water and Coke. She mentions that she’s hungry and he hurries off, then returns in a few moments with a platter of fruit, miniature sandwiches, and a piece of cake.
His adoring gaze makes her feel like a queen, and he’s pretty much the cutest thing she’s ever seen.
onwards