Like A Freight Train - SN fic - PG13
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tigriswolfTitle: Like A Freight Train
Fandom: “Supernatural”
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Literally, I don’t.
Warnings: depressing. Very damned depressing. I blame it being that time of the month.
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 190
Point of view: third
Point of view: third
There’s a tornado coming and nowhere to run, and this can’t be how it ends.
Dean’s bleeding out, Sam’s got a broken leg and shattered ribs, and the tornado is on its fucking way like it’s got their number and won’t let them get away.
Lightning streaks across the sky, highlighting the twister; night fell somewhere between the spirit tossing Sam into a wall and him waking to the world gone mad.
“Dean?” Sam calls, unable to suck in enough air to really yell. No answer. Hasn’t been for a while now.
And this just can’t be how it ends.
He can only watch the tornado swirl along the earth, roaring and shrieking, coming like that’s its only purpose.
“Dean?” he tries one final time, knowing he won’t get another chance.
Dean hadn’t wanted to take this job. Said something felt off about it.
But Sam insisted. Can’t even remember why.
Lightning flashes again, and he can’t think above the roar.
This just can’t be how it ends, but Sam can’t find the strength to try anymore.
The tornado tears away his one last try at calling his brother’s name.
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(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 02:40 am (UTC)Aww crap.
*wibbles*
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Date: 2007-04-02 03:56 am (UTC)Thus this.
Thank you for reading!
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 03:40 am (UTC)La, la, la, not listening. They're alive and happy and playing rock-paper-scissors. So there.
In other words: You wounded me. Nicely done. :)
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 03:57 am (UTC)Thank you for reading!
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 10:49 am (UTC)and i saw the icon and i read the friggen warning and yet my hand was possessed and click the link and now... crap.
I'm just going to pretend that didn't happen - or that they magically land on a haystack outside the local hospital... or something...
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 01:40 pm (UTC)Thank you for reading!
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-03 12:12 am (UTC)We have the fic finished an waiting to post - but our vid encountered some last minute technical difficulties... hopefully will be up by this weekend at the latest - i'll post it as my journal and it will also be on zenamydog's journal and numerous communities :)
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-03 12:15 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 12:47 pm (UTC)ps lovely writing as always.
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 01:48 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 03:32 pm (UTC)Short and not-at-all-sweet, but since it hits all the buttons that have 'Hurt' and 'Winchester' on them, I can't help but enjoy it.
Thank you.
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 08:34 pm (UTC)Freak.
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Date: 2007-04-02 09:10 pm (UTC)And since it's unlikely (right, Kripke? Right?) for something like this to happen in canon, that's reason alone to feel glad.
'Sides, this day has not been one of my favourites. For the record, not the first time something induces an opposite reaction (to the general population) in me...
Also?
They're Winchesters. I think they'd beat the damn cockroaches. ;)
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 09:15 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 05:41 pm (UTC)Heartbreaking.
So good.
Heartbreaking.
(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 08:38 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-02 07:45 pm (UTC)Goes aways sobbing incontrollably...
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Date: 2007-04-02 09:14 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-07 02:11 am (UTC)♥
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Date: 2007-04-07 05:14 am (UTC)