2 Supernatural Drabbles
Jun. 26th, 2007 09:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I had written these for the Supernatural drabble tree over at livejournal a few weeks ago. Figured I might as well post them.
Drabble # 1 - Post All Hell Breaks Loose Part 2, Gen
Dean couldn't refuse his brother, even when Sam was willing to refuse himself. It just wasn't in him to do, so before Sam could broach the topic, Dean set the Impala on the highway toward California and started babbling on about the endless possibilities Sam had facing him.
Dean knew that Sam meant what he said about saving him, but Sam didn't seem to get that as long as he was okay and happy, Dean was saved.
"Don't be a jerk. I'm not leaving you, Dean."
"I won't leave right away. I'll help you get settled."
"I'm not going anywhere."
"Sam, you want more than this life and I want you to have that."
"I'm so sick of your self-sacrificing crap, you know that?" Sam replied. He turned to face Dean and said, "I'm not going anywhere without you, Dean. You're stuck with me."
Drabble # 2 - Gen
"But how did you...I had you handcuffed to the chair," Sam said, staring at his brother through the rear-view mirror of the Impala.
Dean held up the handcuffs and said, "Not the first pair of handcuffs I've escaped from, Sammy. You should know better."
"You're right. I should've drugged your stubborn ass to get you to listen to the doctors."
"You're not fighting this poltergeist alone."
"Yeah because a guy with a hole in his shoulder and a bum leg is going to be a big help," Sam commented. He grimaced at the look on Dean's face, knew Dean hated being considered useless, but Sam wasn't willing to risk his brother's life. Seeing Dean fall down those stairs and not move was probably one of the scariest moments of his damn life and there the jackass was looking for round two. Sam shook his head and said, "Just let me handle it, jerk."
Drabble # 1 - Post All Hell Breaks Loose Part 2, Gen
Dean couldn't refuse his brother, even when Sam was willing to refuse himself. It just wasn't in him to do, so before Sam could broach the topic, Dean set the Impala on the highway toward California and started babbling on about the endless possibilities Sam had facing him.
Dean knew that Sam meant what he said about saving him, but Sam didn't seem to get that as long as he was okay and happy, Dean was saved.
"Don't be a jerk. I'm not leaving you, Dean."
"I won't leave right away. I'll help you get settled."
"I'm not going anywhere."
"Sam, you want more than this life and I want you to have that."
"I'm so sick of your self-sacrificing crap, you know that?" Sam replied. He turned to face Dean and said, "I'm not going anywhere without you, Dean. You're stuck with me."
Drabble # 2 - Gen
"But how did you...I had you handcuffed to the chair," Sam said, staring at his brother through the rear-view mirror of the Impala.
Dean held up the handcuffs and said, "Not the first pair of handcuffs I've escaped from, Sammy. You should know better."
"You're right. I should've drugged your stubborn ass to get you to listen to the doctors."
"You're not fighting this poltergeist alone."
"Yeah because a guy with a hole in his shoulder and a bum leg is going to be a big help," Sam commented. He grimaced at the look on Dean's face, knew Dean hated being considered useless, but Sam wasn't willing to risk his brother's life. Seeing Dean fall down those stairs and not move was probably one of the scariest moments of his damn life and there the jackass was looking for round two. Sam shook his head and said, "Just let me handle it, jerk."