DEW: "Family Matters" (Jody/Family Drabble)
Title: Family Matters
Characters: Jody, Sam, Dean
Setting/Spoilers: Season 9. I imagine this taking place sometime after/around Episode 14. Spoilers if you haven’t seen that far.
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“Sam, it’s Jody Mills, I’m at the station, Dean’s hurt bad. You should get here quickly, I’m not sure how long he has left.”
“Dean, it’s Jody Mills, I’m at the station, Sam’s hurt bad. You should get here quickly, I’m not sure how long he has left.”
Jody shook her head. Bobby’s favourite catchphrase had never been more apt. She just hoped this would work.
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“I can’t believe this,” Sam fumed, shaking his head, hands balled into fists, not that he would ever dream of hurting Jody.
“Sam, sit down. You too Dean,” she ordered. Dean shook his head and bit his tongue. Jody was on the short list of people he wouldn’t swear at. Grudgingly he settled on the regulation hard metal bed.
“Listen I’m sorry, but you numbskulls need each other, you’ve lost too much to loose each other because what, Dean saved you without your permission. Would Bobby have asked your permission first? Think about how you felt when you got that phone call and talk to each other.” Jody shook her head and strode towards the cell door.
“You can’t-” Sam objected.
“We have work to do, Abaddon’s out there-” Dean cut in.
“I can. If you’ve got work to do hurry up and out with it. When you’re done sulking and remembered who you are to each other I’ll let you out of here,” Jody instructed, locking the door behind her and walking away before the Winchesters could complain. They were men without a mother and she was mother without a son, somehow this was her family now and she wasn’t going to stand by and let it fall apart, she owed Bobby that much.
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Characters: Jody, Sam, Dean
Setting/Spoilers: Season 9. I imagine this taking place sometime after/around Episode 14. Spoilers if you haven’t seen that far.
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“Sam, it’s Jody Mills, I’m at the station, Dean’s hurt bad. You should get here quickly, I’m not sure how long he has left.”
“Dean, it’s Jody Mills, I’m at the station, Sam’s hurt bad. You should get here quickly, I’m not sure how long he has left.”
Jody shook her head. Bobby’s favourite catchphrase had never been more apt. She just hoped this would work.
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“I can’t believe this,” Sam fumed, shaking his head, hands balled into fists, not that he would ever dream of hurting Jody.
“Sam, sit down. You too Dean,” she ordered. Dean shook his head and bit his tongue. Jody was on the short list of people he wouldn’t swear at. Grudgingly he settled on the regulation hard metal bed.
“Listen I’m sorry, but you numbskulls need each other, you’ve lost too much to loose each other because what, Dean saved you without your permission. Would Bobby have asked your permission first? Think about how you felt when you got that phone call and talk to each other.” Jody shook her head and strode towards the cell door.
“You can’t-” Sam objected.
“We have work to do, Abaddon’s out there-” Dean cut in.
“I can. If you’ve got work to do hurry up and out with it. When you’re done sulking and remembered who you are to each other I’ll let you out of here,” Jody instructed, locking the door behind her and walking away before the Winchesters could complain. They were men without a mother and she was mother without a son, somehow this was her family now and she wasn’t going to stand by and let it fall apart, she owed Bobby that much.
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