I... shouldn't rewatch SPN
But, I am once again thinking about Dean Winchester

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I... shouldn't rewatch SPN
But, I am once again thinking about Dean Winchester
I swear...everytime I log on anymore....
listen, buzzfeed, eff off
There’ll Be Peace When You Are Done
Chapter 4: One is the Loneliest Number
Sam stumbled down the hallway, his head throbbing in his skull. Go to the kitchen, get some water and some painkillers, hopefully go back to bed and sleep off the hangover: it was a plan. Not an epic ‘save-the-world’ plan, but a plan nonetheless.
Faint snoring filled his ears and he paused, frowning in confusion. He’d passed Dean’s and Jack’s bedrooms, and both doors had been closed. And neither room was in the direction of the snoring. He followed the sound, the snoring getting louder as he entered the library.
The tables and chairs were empty; however, an open laptop rested atop the table closest to the giant telescope. Coming around the table, Sam found the source of the snoring. Dean slept on the floor, using a mostly empty whiskey bottle as a pillow. A couple beer bottles littered the floor around him along with another empty bottle of whiskey.
A glance at the laptop screen revealed footage from the cameras in the dungeon. The room seemed empty. Whatever footage Dean had been looking for likely had been played earlier.
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