|It Blows Up In Your Face
Author: supernaturalsammy67 PM
Tag to 'In The Beginning' and 'Metamorphosis' Seasone four spoileryness. Brotherly conflict challenge fic for the word Combustible, sorry im so late too...Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Sam W. & Dean W. - Words: 446 - Reviews: 11 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 1 - Published: 11-23-08 - Status: Complete - id: 4673541
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Okay, all in all this fic is way late...and I apologise but what can I say that isn't just an excuse...
you know the time of year and fortunatley I hope you don't know my teachers...
Drabble 100 word shot, give or take and Season four spoilers sadly- sorry for those whose resisted I'm not helping eh.
Tag to eppy 'In The Beginning' and 'Metamorphosis'
Thanks guys, btw check out the challenge players, and i'm sorry for the lateness...bad bad me...
Disclaimer: Supernatural, The boys...the FAB! E.K. , that beautiful V8 engine Chevy...and you think I own it?...all?...PFFT!
WARNING: season four linkage! though you don't have to have seen it to understand...well you don't have to completley crazy to be in a nuthouse either but...yeah
DEDICATED! To the fabulous Chailyn aka Courtney lovey, who has put up with me for absolutley ages! and...friggin' rules at these fics! go, go check her out...thanks lovey, you make me sane enough to handle life... -Maniacal grin-
It Blows Up In Your Face
"What Dean? You wanna' take another punch at me, C'mon i'm all here...just hit me....C'mon man HIT ME!"
"I wanna' know what the hell that stunt was lastnight...I told you after everything not to, you promised Sam..."
A finger harshly jammed into Sam's chest.
"You saw the knife, he knocked it...what else could I have done Dean!"
Sam shoved his large hand forward into Dean's own chest and pushed.
"He could've killed you Sam! You almost killed you! Why'd you get off being so god damned stubborn!"
"Where do you think! Well dad's not here to tell you to end me anymore, your just mad because you have to think for yoursel-"
Sam should've expected the hit. Dean's fist swung and clocked Sam on his cheek, catching his lip.
Sam stumbled, spitting out a mouthful of blood and harshly breathing, chest moving too fast, eye's too moist.
That's how things were these days. The fights were...combustible.
oh just as side note..well last note- I do know, Sam couldn't help using his powers and by now way am I blaming him, nor Dean just that is how the fic wanted to play out. Thanks guys, would love to know what you think... I am very giddy afterall...
and it would HUGELY! improve my day at school tomorow...uhm...tonight...well yeah.
I'll give ya my full name...-don't know why-
Thanks for reading,