Fic: Picking up the Pieces (SPN) Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Eighteen
When Sam got home from work at after one in the morning Dean was still sitting up watching TV. He looked like his eyes were hanging out of his head and his voice was even softer, rougher, more jagged than it had been that morning.
"Hey, Sam."
He coughed after speaking.
"Hey, man. What're you doing up?"
Dean shrugged, half ( Read more... )
When Sam got home from work at after one in the morning Dean was still sitting up watching TV. He looked like his eyes were hanging out of his head and his voice was even softer, rougher, more jagged than it had been that morning.
"Hey, Sam."
He coughed after speaking.
"Hey, man. What're you doing up?"
Dean shrugged, half ( Read more... )
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