“Bobby….”

Cupping his loosely hanging head in my hands, I slightly shook him, calling his name over and over again, hoping against hope I would receive an answer. The ‘thing’ slithered out of his ear and fell to the ground, wiggling once before lying still. I knew it right then - we succeeded in destroying it, it was dead, but so was Bobby.

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Consequences of a Wish

Part 4

It seemed like reliving the memory of this specific incident kept haunting Dean more than any of the others over the next few days. It didn’t matter how much he tried to push it away into the darkest corners of his mind, something he was usually very good at, it kept resurfacing again and again. Finally ( Read more... )

After dropping Ben off at school on Monday morning, Dean stopped by the flower shop to order a bouquet of yellow roses and purple freesias, Lisa’s favorites, for her birthday on Thursday. Although there was still plenty of time, he knew he tended to get busy during the week and forget and he really wanted the flowers delivered to her at work ( Read more... )

Ever since their youngest had been born, meals at the Winchester home had an adventure. In the beginning it had been that the little one always seemed to choose the exact time, when everyone was sitting down to eat, to voice her own need for food.  Now that the toddler was sitting in her high chair, participating in the meals, it was ( Read more... )

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Christmas had come around this year without Sam Winchester even noticing. Not that this was really unusual, after all, Sam didn’t like Christmas, hadn’t for a long time. Last year he had given in to his brother’s request to celebrate the holiday, after all, it had been Dean’s last one on earth. Now that the elder Winchester brother was gone, ( Read more... )

Pulling into a parking spot in front of their room, Dean didn’t bother shutting the engine off or even closing the door behind him. He knew Bobby would take care of his baby for him. Right now he needed to see his brother, make sure he was still alive. Storming into the room, he almost ran the door down because it wouldn’t open fast ( Read more... )

For the first time Dean was grateful for the scorching heat. Because of it the water temperature was above average, otherwise sitting in there for close to seven hours would have led to a mild case of hypothermia of his own. As his was, his skin looked like that of a prune. The worst thing so was the time, when people walked close by them. ( Read more... )

Standard Disclaimer: The Winchesters and anything Supernatural don’t belong to me, I am just borrowing them!

Disclaimer: Lufkin, Texas exists and Angelina College is really located there, but that is where the similarities end. The lore in this story is totally made up and any similarities to real lore are purely coincidence!

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