Author's Note: Many thanks to
shuffles for prompting me with this fic. I've got a list of prompts from
adaon6 which I'm attempting to toss around in my head in the hopes that I'll get something written. The Same Coin isn't doing me any favors right now so I'm just desperate to keep myself writing ^_~ We'll see what comes of it.
Title: Nothing Left to Do
Show: Supernatural
Genre: Angst
Rating: PG
Prompt: Faded Blue
Characters: Sam
Spoilers: No Rest for the Wicked
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from Supernatural
Summary: A glimpse into Sam's world during the months he was alone
He drank to numb the pain; though it did little to help. He'd searched for answers but found nothing. He'd dealt his soul; tossed it into the pot with nothing but junk in his hand. He was a man with nothing to loose. He'd already lost it all.
Sam Winchester no longer saw the world in the same light. Dean was gone. And with him went the world Sam had known. He saw it all in faded blue; the light just before dawn when it seemed the day would never come. Sam didn't want it to; each day was another reminder of what he'd lost. The brother he couldn't save.
And so he drank, to numb the pain.
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