I put too much on your shoulders, I made you grow up too fast. You took care of Sammy, you took care of me. You did that, and you didn’t complain, not once. I just want you to know that I am so proud of you.

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I put too much on your shoulders, I made you grow up too fast. You took care of Sammy, you took care of me. You did that, and you didn’t complain, not once. I just want you to know that I am so proud of you.
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"---Sam."
#betrayed dean #betrayed by your own flesh and blood #it’s going to take you another two years to trust him again
1x21, Salvation
John smiled slowly in response to his son’s question. He knew who he was and yet the question still wasn’t one he could answer. “It’s me, Dean. I’m not a..a demon or anything else that comes to mind. But…but I’m not sure why I’m back.”
That was what that yellow-eyed demon said when he took his father's body.
No. Dean couldn't deal with this, not again. It took him years to start thinking of accepting his father's death. He couldn't just show up like that! Not after taking so long, not after all the nights Dean spent wide awake thinking of the pain his father was going through only to keep him alive.
"---Prove it."
“Um, I’ve always been a kid. Who the heck are you?”
What.
This kid was Sammy. It was Dean's little brother! But what the hell happened?! And why didn't he recognize--- Oh. Of course. Dean was an adult.
"Uh, I was just taking a walk and... Excuse me, do you have an older brother?"
towantthylight started following you
"Oh, uh. Hey."
Castiel stared at the other’s eyes in shock. “D-Do I know you?” He asked. “You must be a new hallucination or something…” He said, taking a few steps away. What was wrong with his eyes?
"W-What? Cas?"
The smirk Dean was showing melted into a confused expression, a slight frown tugging at his eyebrows. What was wrong with Cas? Dammit, he didn't recognize him! Fuck. It hurt the hunter's heart to see that the once oh, so powerful angel turned into... This.
"---A what? No. Cas. It's me! Dean!" It was futile. "I'm not a goddamned hallucination. Dammit! React!"
*Bobby put his hands in his pockets, and ducked his head a little. * Yeah it’s me ya idjit. I know, I know, I ain’t supposed to be here, and I can see the ‘who’s wearing Bobby in the back of your head, so I ain’t offended you scratch that itch, no worse I done to you when you played Lasarus.
Well, that was almost awkward.
Dean didn't even know how to act. Yeah, sure, he knew he really should spray Bobby with holy water and make sure he wasn't a shifter or a Leviathan, but there was something in the way the older man was talking, moving and expressing himself that told him it was... Just him.
Still, he didn't want to take risks. Dean carefully-- as if to not alarm Bobby-- pulled a small flask with some holy water out of his jacket, opened it and splashed the man's face with it.
"..." Pause. "... Okay, you're not a demon."
Crowley was just a wild guess to her whereabouts, but of course Mr. Pie-Winchester here took every word for granted and every monster for something bad.
Okay… okay. Monsters are bad! But what about his little vampire friend? He was ready to protect Benny even from Sam and now he tried to pull a little speech of excuses onto the brunette? Poor, Dean. Poor!!
“Oh please. Don’t look at me like that, pie-guy! Wasn’t it you who tricked Sam to leave so you could help your little Vampire Buddy out? And now you try to impress me with that little Demon knife you’re hiding behind your back?” Ruby gestured at his arm with her pointer, one brow lifted suspiciously because well, that’s just what this whole situation was. Suspicious!!
"Don't you fucking mention Sammy."
Of course, the most protective side of the hunter showed the second his little brother's name was mentioned, and he disregarded the accusation, focused only on the way Sam's name rolled out of the demon's tongue. Dean could barely hold himself back from jumping the little fucker that corrupted Sam into something as horrible. This woman, this... Demon was the one that screwed everything up.
And they thought she was dead. Well, she was. But somehow, she was back. Well, Dean didn't give a flying fuck about that. He would kill her a million times if that was necessary, only if that would keep her away from Sam.
"Heh." At the mention of the knife, Dean finally unsheathed it, taking a stance in case a fight started. He showed the weapon proudly at the female, the ghost of a smirk appearing on his lips.
"Little or not, I'm still going to kill you."
Sam rolled his eyes, dropping the bag of greasy fast food onto the table and collapsed onto his bed. “Next time you can get it yourself then, jerk.” His lips twitched up into a smile, despite the fake annoyance he tried to put up.
What Sam wouldn’t tell his brother was that he very nearly had an episode in the middle of the place he went to pick up the food, and that’s what took him so long. No, that was a very bad idea.
A bead of water rolled down Dean's temple as he stepped outside the bathroom of the pretty much filthy motel they were sharing that day. Dean sent his younger brother to get their dinner while he stayed making sure they had everything to kill the monster in the town they were visiting. But, of course, he got tired of waiting and decided to take a shower.
"Don't think I didn't hear you, bitch." He muttered under his breath, an almost childish reply to what his brother said. Still, even if both brothers joked and called each other names, there was something that bothered Dean. It had been a while since Sam showed signs of having hallucinations, and even if that was good news to someone else, Dean wasn't stupid. He knew his brother more than himself.
"So..." He started, arms crossing over his chest in an almost defensive way.
"How's your uh... Melon thingy going, huh?"
ooc; Eeeeeeh, look at that! I suddenly got a bunch of new followers! And I was just checking on Dean to make sure the blog didn't look abandoned =u= Thank you so much guys for following me! 8D And also, please forgive I might be really slow with replies, specially if they are longer ones. January exams are here and I am busy as hell! But I promise to get back to y'all as soon as I'm free 8D
Please, like this post if I didn't post an starter for you and I will =w= Thanks for understanding! And now muse shall drag mun to bed since it's almost 4 am over here. OMG!
thebeestoldmeto started following you
"Oh, Cas."
"'Bout time you showed up."
justplain-samwinchester started following you
"..."
"...You are a kid."
saltthed00r started following you
No.
This couldn't be happening.
Dad wasn't there. Dad was dead. Dad was in hell. He gave his soul up to save Dean. He couldn't just--
"...How the hell did you get my father's body."
puppy-eyed-dreams started following you
"Sammy, where the hell have you been?"
"I've been waiting my dinner for hours, man!"