Chapter Eight/Daredevil
What it is: Gen, PG-13. WIP. Horror/drama.
What to look out for: Okay, gentle readers. Here’s your warning - it gets bloody and violent from here on in. Oh, and it’s horrifically long.
Who I’m thanking: This chapter in particular would have been bloodier and far less coherent without the betas,
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Doesn't matter how many times I read it, how much we talk about it. It still grabs my heart and squeezes.
*High fives you*
Oh so want to say something snarky right here...... I'm thinking it, and cause you know me so well. I know you know what I'm thinking.
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Are you going to say it? C'mon, you got ammo. See me? I'm dancing around with a target on my back, thumbing my nose at you! I'm gonna MOON you in a minute, dolly. Just watch me:
/uu\
*runs away, snickering*
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You are cruel and mean and, and, and........
You mother smells of Elderberries!!!!!
HA!
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I only do it to make you SWEAT.
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You made me cry.
*again*
Billy's desperation and his desire for Sam.
Sam and Dean's utter and complete lack of connection - lack of *everything*, right at this moment.
And teen-Sam's absorbtion in what he wants/needs/thinks to the point of...being a dumb ass. Heh.
But, yeah, John's obsession is scary as hell.
And Dean's need to do - something - is so gonna fuck him up.
Jayzus.
*sniffle*
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Breaking my heart. *whimpers*
Sam whispered, quiet as a ghost, not over over over, not glory. Something more real than any of that. “I’m going, Dean. I want you to come. Please come.”
But Dean just kept sleeping.
Yup. Broken.
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