#riteofpassageoriteofhell

[sam-0f-letters]

“Seriously? You seem like more of a ...sushi... kinda guy.” 

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While watching Sam prepare some tea for the two, Castiel slowly began to get lost in his thoughts about what he had been doing since he last saw the two Winchester brothers, but as soon as the other came towards the table with the cups of coffee and sat beside him, his attention went right back to Sam as he heard the younger Winchester begin to tell him the reason why he was so tired was that they had gotten back to the bunker six hours ago and he had to practically carry Dean inside once they got back, and also that it was a rough hunt because they were in the woods looking for a wendigo, for a week."That does sound like it was a rough hunt." the angel replied then picked up the cup of coffee and took a sip before answering Sam's question about what he's been up to since he last saw the two."Well I've been to heaven to see if they had any information on where Lucifer maybe...but unfortunately they didn't have any to give me." Castiel finished with a light sigh escaping his lips because deep down he still felt responsible for the fallen angel escaping his cage in hell.

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“Well I’m here now!” Dean opened the fridge and pulled out two beers and opened them, passing one to his brother. “Maybe the place just has those black widow spiders.. Those things can be pretty toxic. Did you find out anything else?” He asked, sitting down next to Sam, ready to look at whatever he had to show. 

[righteousmandownunder-a]

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“Well, in that case, up your’s, too, Sammy.”

[noditchablepromdate]

"Bobby. I'm out. I'm going to college." ((riteofpassageoriteofhell))

“…Sam? Is this Sam Winchester?” Bobby eyed the phone for a moment, bewildered, then clamped the phone back to his ear hastily. “What happened?”

He hadn’t seen or heard from the Winchesters in a good six years - not since the day he’d pointed a shotgun at John and told him to get out and not come back.

[littlesistersammy]

Lack Luster Meeting || Sam and Sam

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“Works for me.” Sam pulls out his phone and dials Dean’s number “it’s just ringing.” 

Sam cussed under her breath as she did the same. What the hell is going on? She thought as her phone started to ring.

[nevermeanttofall]

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He knows he’s being a dick. Sam sighs and takes a seat on the bed, glancing around the messy motel room. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it to come across like that. Dean’s just been really overprotective lately.” He runs a hand through his hair, making a mental note that it needs washing, “so, what c'n I help you with?” 

His shoulders relax, remaining by the wall to observe the other.  “He worries about you, so that’s why he does it.  It can be overbearing, but it’s his way of showing he cares.”  The brothers were close like that.  “I’m the one suppose to be asking that.  Were you working on any cases?”

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“Seriously. You know how to swing a left hook?”

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