Ok, this is not my usual angst, but this is just sorta…what spilled out onto my keyboard…
Sam shoved his hands in his pockets and shrugged, leaning
against the wall. A small smile played on his lips. He tried to hide it, but
Dean noticed.“What do you mean, you don’t know?” he demanded, pointing at
his little brother. “I saw that smile,
what are you trying to hide?”Sam tried to turn his smile into a frown, but it wasn’t
working.“Nothing Dean, I’m
not trying to hide anything. I was just –“ Dean’s fist landed squarely in Sam’s
eye. He dropped to the ground, raising his arm up instinctively to protect
himself.Dean looked down at his brother and growled, “don’t fuck
with me Sammy, you know I can beat your ass.”Sam looked up and smiled, still holding his already swollen
eye.“That’s what you think.”
Jack suddenly appeared behind Dean and held the archangel
blade to Dean’s throat. Jack leaned in close, whispering in his ear, “You
let Dean go now.”He actually laughed, despite the blade.
“You won’t kill me little one.”
“He might not, but I will.” Cas grabbed the blade from Jack and
made a small cut in Dean’s throat. As the grace of the Archangel began to seep
from the wound, Jack stepped closer and breathed it in. Sam’s eyes went wide.
This was not what they had planned for.“Get out of Dean!” Cas bellowed.
“Never!” Michael gasped, struggling against the nephilim and
angel who were draining him of his grace.“Try and stop us now. You are not in power anymore.” Dean’s
voice was clear.Michael was no longer in control.
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What Sam Knows…
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“I’m not going to give up on you Dean, I’m not!” Sam held
the blade to his brother’s throat, pinning him to the wall. Tears were forming
in his eyes, and he blinked hard to get rid of the blurriness.Dean just smiled and whispered, “Really, Sam? Looks like you’re
about to snap.” Sam shook his head, never taking his eyes off of Dean’s. He
shifted his feet, getting a better grip in his stance. He shook his hair out of
his eyes and took a shallow breath.“No Dean, I’m not. I’m not going to let you go. I can fix
this, you know we can fix this!”Dean merely nodded. “I bet you can Sammy. You’re a genius.
You can pretty much do anything. And in that manner, you are a threat to me.
You know though, all I have to do…” Dean raised his hand up near Sam’s cheek, “is
snap my fingers.” Sam refused to look away, however. His voice remained strong.“Dean won’t let you.”
“Wanna find out?”
Sam tightened his grip on his brother and pushed him harder against
the wall.Neither man looked away from the other.
“It won’t work. Dean is still inside this vessel of yours.”
Dean grinned from ear to ear. “Alright then Sammy. Nice try,
but this time, you won’t come out the other side. You’ll just go poof. Not even
Chuck can bring you back from that.”“Try it.” Sam still showed no fear. His belief in his
brother was strong. Besides, he already knew – if Michael could snap him into
oblivion, then there was no rescuing Dean. This was it. This would determine everything.SNAP….
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