Dean smiled softly and pulled her close as they stepped out of a cab in New York City. "I'm glad we decided to do this." He whispered. "I've always wanted to see New York at Christmas time." He whispered.
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Dean smiled softly and pulled her close as they stepped out of a cab in New York City. "I'm glad we decided to do this." He whispered. "I've always wanted to see New York at Christmas time." He whispered.
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Closed || Dean and Maire
This hadn't been his fault. It was raining and his car skidded off the road, trying to make room for a truck to pass on a narrow road. Now, he was in the intensive care unit in a medically induced coma because his brain was swelling. Things weren't looking great for Dean, and it was time for the doctors to warn his loved ones that he probably wasn't going to wake up.
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Saving me || Dean and Maire
Dean looked up at the bag of fluid, his body shivering despite the layers of blankets and sweats that he had on. He had a beanie on his bald head to protect it from the draft. He sighed softly, getting accustomed to the heaviness that filled his body with the treatments.
He'd been diagnosed with cancer a few months earlier and despite pleads from Sam, was fully ready to avoid treatment. One night, Sam crawled into his bed like he did when they were younger after a bad dream, and made Dean promise that he was going to get better for him. That was the last time he'd listen to Sam. He closed his eyes, not bothering to open his eyes when someone walked in.
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mairefoster said: [ i think i might’ve followed you before when i was lori~ but i’m not sure. :P i was the anon btw lol]
omg you were the anon!! i love your oc girl, i was just staking it the other day tbh but for real, if you wanna make lori again i think you totally should!!!
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