*Dean*
This is the life I know, it's all I know. The hunting, moving everyother week, the classic rock, the purr of the ever present beauty, baby.
I look back to see Sammy in the back asleep laying himself so he was facing the rear view windshield with his face almost snuggled into the seat.
I take off my leather jacket and place It on top of him.
That should keep him warm. Looking back in front of me I turn to face the window, watching the dark gray sky filled with stars then down to the black mass of what seemed to be trees.
I guess that's one of the perks of our job, we travel; get to go to places most people dream of, well depending on where our job is but non the less our job has perks exept for saving people. Not that is not enough. I'd do anything to save a life, especially Sammys. When we were growing up it was mostly me and Sammy; dad always told me
"Look after your little brother Dean" and that's what I've always done. Sam's more important to me than dad.
And although dad has taught me all I know Sam's what keeps me going because one day I know I'll have to say goodbye to dad. And I hope it's not chasing that yellow eyed son of a bitch down. We've been looking for this bitch for years, ever since that night with mom. The night I saved Sammy. The night I lost the normal life I was going to live.
Dad never speaks much about mom and what happend, I was still young so I don't remember all that much of mom but have a photo of her with me and she was beautiful. Sam sometimes takes it with him on his walks. He's being doing that a lot lately...
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Bye Slothlets ~ Sar
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I'm Not A Man To Pray ( On Hold )
FanfictionAfter what happened to Dean and Sam's mom Dean had been praying every night hoping it would make him feel better. He felt as if someone may actually be listening to him, and after years of praying he finally meets the person that's been listening.
