SN canon drabbles: 2.11-2.14
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she is like a golden ring
It’s been worrying her, Tyler’s imaginary friend. She’s eleven, too old for such games.
Susan thinks it might be the shock of Mom’s stroke, selling the hotel, moving after living here her whole life. It might pass soon, as the newness wears off.
But Tyler’s been doing and saying things that aren’t her, wearing old-fashioned clothes, being nasty and cruel. In all the commotion, Susan hasn’t had the time to take her to a therapist, to figure out what’s going on in her daughter’s head. She feels bad about that, but everything will calm down soon.
Tyler’s always been a bright, kind child. If Susan doesn’t make a big deal about it, it’ll pass.
Anyway, there’s still guests to see about, like the couple—wow, quite the gorgeous men—that just walked in. Why are all the hot ones gay?
one-eyed man in the land of the blind
They’re listening to him. Actually giving him his say. No one has listened to him, not the cops or his friends, or even his mom.
But these two agents—actual FBI giving him a chance!
He lays it all out, sees belief in the nicer, shorter one’s face. The other—tall and frightening—seems disinterested. But Ronald knows he can convince the nice one he’s right.
He owes Juan that much.
The devil put his finger upon us
Dean will never understand humans. There’s already enough evil in the world happy to tear it apart, so he doesn’t get why they’ve gotta kill and hurt each other, too.
He doesn’t expect to find anything, breaking into the dead guy’s house. Just some poor bastard killed by a crazy drunk.
So when Sam cracks open the email and they learn the poor bastard was actually a sick fuck, Dean’s stomach twists.
He doesn’t understand humans, and sometimes he almost forgets why they’re worth saving.
I know your look when I get there
Stop it, Sam shrieks from the corner of his own mind, trying to buck Meg off, out, away. Leave him the fuck alone!
Her laughter is dark and mad, and Sam flinches from the sound, jerks back in the confines of his own fucking mind, and Meg won’t stop laughing.
Fight all you like, she purrs, using his eyes to stare at his face in the mirror. “You won’t win,” she says aloud, stealing his voice and lips and tongue. “You’ll never reclaim this body.” She uses his hand to run his fingers through his hair. “It’s mine.”
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Date: 2008-04-11 02:05 pm (UTC)That line is absolutely PRICELESS!!! Wtg Susan :DD
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Date: 2008-04-11 09:58 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-11 03:09 pm (UTC)I love this one. Other than Lilith (and even she's been built up to awesome mostly by fanon and mythology) and Azazel, the creation of Meg was a thing of absolute beauty.
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Date: 2008-04-11 09:58 pm (UTC)Thank you so much!
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Date: 2008-04-11 03:25 pm (UTC)she is like a golden ring
Anyway, there’s still guests to see about, like the couple—wow, quite the gorgeous men—that just walked in. Why are all the hot ones gay?
*snickers*
one-eyed man in the land of the blind
But Ronald knows he can convince the nice one he’s right.
He owes Juan that much.
Oh, Ron. We hardly knew ye.
Good Ron POV.
The devil put his finger upon us
He doesn’t understand humans, and sometimes he almost forgets why they’re worth saving.
Oh, Dean.
Awesome line.
I know your look when I get there
Good Meg POV, all nicely twisted, and poor, poor Sam, so very trapped. *hugs him*
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Date: 2008-04-11 09:58 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-12 10:16 pm (UTC)These were all terrific!
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Date: 2008-04-12 10:41 pm (UTC)