SN drabbles - PG

[tigriswolf]

 

Title: glory of the stars

Fandom: “Supernatural”

Disclaimer: not my characters; just for fun. Title from Theodore Chickering Williams.

Warnings: AU for “Red Sky At Morning”

Pairings: none

Rating: PG

Wordcount: 170

Point of view: third

Notes: written before the ep aired based off the promo, just not typed up

 

            She comes to them for help, raving about a ghost ship and certain death.

            Sam listens with an earnest face and wants to aid her, protect her—Dean, however, is less forgiving. (So sure you yourself came back right, boy?)

            After she finishes, tears pooling in her eyes, Dean asks, “Why?”

            Bella looks from him to Sam and back. “Why what?”

            Dean feels no guilt as he says, “Why should we help you?”

            Sam doesn’t meet Bella’s gaze, just stares at the ground.

            “Because—” Her eyes are wide and frantic. “Because it’s what you do! You help people!”

            Dean knows his grin is vicious and doesn’t care. (What’s dead should stay dead.) “You aren’t people, Bella,” he tells her. “You hurt Sam. You’re lucky I don’t kill you on principle.” He cocks his head. “Or unlucky, if you saw the ship like you say.”

            He glances at Sam. “Let’s go.”

            Sam follows him out, flinching when Bella wails. Dean feels nothing.

            “Dean,” Sam tries.

            He answers, “No, Sammy. Let’s hunt.”

 

 

Title: finale

Fandom: “Supernatural”

Disclaimer: not my characters; just for fun.

Warnings: future!fic

Pairings: none

Rating: PG

Wordcount: 200

Point of view: first

 

 

            It’s over, Dean. Don’t fight anymore—don’t. It won’t… it won’t fix this, you know?  There is no way to fix it. I… damn it, man. I chose this, okay? So don’t—don’t blame yourself. Don’t you dare. I chose this.

            I know you won’t understand. Can’t. You think… you think everyone’s more important than you. Better than you. And you’re wrong, so wrong. You… shit. This is harder than I was expecting. 

            This has to be the biggest chick flick ever, huh, Dean? Man. 

            You… you’re everything, alright, Dean? Everything. You… you’re the heart and soul of our family. What’s left of it. You’re the one thing that kept me and Dad going all those years… the one reason I have to fight anymore.

            I had to do it, Dean. You… you don’t deserve Hell. I know you think you do—I know you never expected to go anywhere else. But you… damn it, Dean, you’re the best person I’ve ever known, and I cannot let you burn forever. I just can’t.

            You’ll never forgive me, I know. And I… I’m okay with that. 

            After everything you’ve done for me, please understand—I had to do it.

            It’s over.

 

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