I needed a break from Sam’s Fear. It wasn’t coming together. So I wrote a tiny drabble just to get some words out…
Sam burst into the room, the door slamming against the wall.
Dean jumped up off the hotel bed, whirling toward the door, drawing his gun
quickly.“What the fuck, Sam! I almost shot you!” Dean lowered his
gun, and sat back down on the bed.“I wish you would have,” said Sam slowly, as he dragged his
feet, slumping down into the nearest chair. He kicked off his shoes and stared
at the floor.“You wish I – what?” Dean furrowed his brow and stood up
again walking closer. He sat on the edge of the bed, placing a hand on Sam’s
knee. Instinctively, Sam cringed and pulled away. Dean quickly lifted his hand
and moved back.“Sam? What’s going on?”
“It’s happening again Dean, and I don’t know how to stop it.”
Sam kept his eyes closed, and Dean noticed he was shaking.Dean spoke slowly and calmly. “Sam, what’s happening again?”
He stayed close, but didn’t touch his brother, making sure Sam was comfortable.Sam took a deep breath.
“Lucifer. He’s back. And he won’t leave me alone.”
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