Summary: Sam moves forward, opens his mouth to ask what the hell is going on but is suddenly floored when his gaze travels downwards to what Dean's couching over. Sam can't breath for a moment. This can't be right.
Thank you! I think this was my first SPN fic (either this or Multitasking... but I'm pretty sure it's this) so it's a wee bit special to me. The start of an obsession lol =D
(I swear, there is nothing better than hurt Sam and protective Dean!)
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(I swear, there is nothing better than hurt Sam and protective Dean!)
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Thanks for reading. :)
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perfect
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