She rolled her eyes. “You Winchesters. Always talking about how you need to ‘be strong’ and stupid shit like that. Don’t you ever get a break? Why shouldn’t you be able to have a little breakdown about your sister? Why does that make sense to you?”
“Oh but i have a breakdown …but some other “me” around tell me to be strong ,have faith and yadda,yadda ,yadda ….”He didn’t liked when other people than Deanna told him what to do.”And i’m on break since two months now.”
"That's because someone always saves the Winchesters. Angels, demons, what have you. Some aren't that lucky though." She sighs, patting the seat next to her for him to come sit. "That's really, really awful, though. Do you know what happened?"













