What's Dead - SN fic - PG
Jul. 30th, 2007 12:50 amTitle: What’s Dead
Fandom: “Supernatural”
Disclaimer: not my characters; just for fun.
Warnings: assuming Dean doesn’t get out of the deal, in the future.
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 300
Point of view: first
You did your best, Dean… and that’s all anyone can ask.
No, son, don’t be like that—I’m your friend, the only one you got down here. Lots of folks hate you, you know. Want your blood, your tears… want to break you into thousands of pretty, shiny pieces. I’m the only thing holdin’ you together, m’boy.
Think about that, Dean. Your whole life, you’ve wanted me dead. You’ve hunted me and mine, killed my children. Well, you finally got it—I’m dead, Dean. And now, here you are. With me.
Irony’s a bitch, huh?
Dean, you did everything you could. Doesn’t knowing that make you feel better? But, Sammy, well… he’s always been mine. Ever since sweet little Mary conceived him, Dean. So, you never had a chance. Not a one.
Don’t use that language on me, son. I’m not a liar. Ask anyone.
You sold your soul to save your brother, but he was in Heaven, Dean. He hadn’t killed a human, yet. Or rather, one he felt no guilt for. That’s the determining factor, m’boy. Whether you kill someone or not, it doesn’t matter. You have to regret it—that lets you through them nice, pearly gates.
Madison got him in the gates. Sweet girl.
Jake, though… he’s the one that damned your baby brother’s soul. Sammy killed him, and Sammy feels no guilt. At all.
You should have let him stay dead. But, then, you’ve always put family before anyone.
I’ll let you out, after. That’ll make you feel better, right? I’ll give you back to Sammy. Let you be his toy in the new world. And a world it’ll be… nice and toasty. Pretty flames, billowing up to the sky, smoke blocking out the sun… paradise.
He was in Heaven, Dean. Ah… what’s dead, son.
No, son, don’t be like that—I’m your friend, the only one you got down here. Lots of folks hate you, you know. Want your blood, your tears… want to break you into thousands of pretty, shiny pieces. I’m the only thing holdin’ you together, m’boy.
Think about that, Dean. Your whole life, you’ve wanted me dead. You’ve hunted me and mine, killed my children. Well, you finally got it—I’m dead, Dean. And now, here you are. With me.
Irony’s a bitch, huh?
Dean, you did everything you could. Doesn’t knowing that make you feel better? But, Sammy, well… he’s always been mine. Ever since sweet little Mary conceived him, Dean. So, you never had a chance. Not a one.
Don’t use that language on me, son. I’m not a liar. Ask anyone.
You sold your soul to save your brother, but he was in Heaven, Dean. He hadn’t killed a human, yet. Or rather, one he felt no guilt for. That’s the determining factor, m’boy. Whether you kill someone or not, it doesn’t matter. You have to regret it—that lets you through them nice, pearly gates.
Madison got him in the gates. Sweet girl.
Jake, though… he’s the one that damned your baby brother’s soul. Sammy killed him, and Sammy feels no guilt. At all.
You should have let him stay dead. But, then, you’ve always put family before anyone.
I’ll let you out, after. That’ll make you feel better, right? I’ll give you back to Sammy. Let you be his toy in the new world. And a world it’ll be… nice and toasty. Pretty flames, billowing up to the sky, smoke blocking out the sun… paradise.
He was in Heaven, Dean. Ah… what’s dead, son.
continued in "flesh and bones were meant to rot"
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Date: 2007-07-30 07:56 pm (UTC)Whoa. This is....creepy. I can't think of another word. So when Sam died he got into heaven, but then when he came back and killed Jake he's going to hell. I like that. Its sad and it makes sense.
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Date: 2007-07-30 08:11 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-30 08:07 pm (UTC)Have I told you lately that I sort of love you? A lot?
Guilt and regret and being played and...oh, yes.
Dean, you adorably beautiful, broken boy! Tigris has nailed you again!
And You have a perfect YED voice. I keep imagining 'him' doing all these gestures and expressions...
...and is it just me or is this a sort of a prequel to the story about Sam painting?
*glee*
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Date: 2007-07-30 08:12 pm (UTC)You're right. It could be a prequel... hmm.
*glee, too*
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Date: 2007-07-30 09:56 pm (UTC)Oh Dean! This theme doesn't get explored a lot. I like this take on it. Awesome writing as usual.
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Date: 2007-07-31 02:29 am (UTC)*wibbles*
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Date: 2007-07-31 03:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-31 02:40 am (UTC)Favorite lines:
Think about that, Dean. Your whole life, you’ve wanted me dead. You’ve hunted me and mine, killed my children. Well, you finally got it—I’m dead, Dean. And now, here you are. With me.
You know, I hadn’t thought of that before, but that really would suck for Dean, to be stuck with the YED down in hell.
I’ll give you back to Sammy. Let you be his toy in the new world.
Ooh, chilling!
He was in Heaven, Dean. Ah… what’s dead, son.
Awesome ending lines.
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Date: 2007-07-31 03:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-31 02:47 am (UTC)At first I thought that was John talking. But yeah, the YED.
My poor, poor Dean.
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Date: 2007-07-31 03:51 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-31 05:31 am (UTC)But what really made me sit up and pay attention was "I’ll give you back to Sammy. Let you be his toy in the new world." Hmm, I'm curious about the ultimate plan that seems to be brewing ... could it involve *gasp* demons taking over the world? ;) Evil!Sam makes me all kinds of happy (I know, sometimes I wonder about my own sanity).
Thanks for writing.
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Date: 2007-07-31 06:24 am (UTC)~ Erin
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Date: 2007-07-31 02:46 pm (UTC)Amazing piece, this one :)
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Date: 2007-07-31 05:49 pm (UTC)I liked this!
Despite the dead Dean.
AGAIN.
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Date: 2007-08-01 08:12 pm (UTC)Oh this was...
*Shivers*
Darling - you truly are a Master!
*Sobs*
*Clings to you*
<3
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