|Reviews for Scared or Stupid|
| klu chapter 1 . 7/16/2013
That scene was great and your emotional interpretation here was flawless.
Thanks for sharing.
| Chick Feed chapter 1 . 1/27/2013
Christ, another work of art! You have a genuine talent, you should be proud.
| TaraHalliwell chapter 1 . 4/26/2012
Whoa, this was amazing! You captured Dean's character perfectly and I absolutely love the way you narrated his confrontation with Dick.
| ccase13 chapter 1 . 4/25/2012
Dean will get Dick one way or another, no matter how long it takes or what the leviathans try to prevent him.
| SupernaturallyEgocentric chapter 1 . 4/24/2012
Very, very good! You really caught how Dick totally flinched!
| Sharlot chapter 1 . 4/24/2012
Well, I don't know about you, but I'm totally up for some STORMY weather. Bring on Hurricane Dean. I'm ready to see him kick Dick's ass!
Lovely moment! Thanks much!
| bezubaanphirse chapter 1 . 4/24/2012
This episode is forever a tug on the heartstrings.
But I miss you. Come back into my life, Dorothy~ (:
This was lovely, by the by!
| gr8read chapter 1 . 4/24/2012
Favorite lines or parts of lines (cause you always give me a few per story): "...his brother is just one cracked nut away..." and
"...you are the one who will suffer as he starts to unravel." and
"...as he stands toe to toe against a fury unlike he has ever known." and finally
THE BEST FINAL LINE EVER!
"The storm is coming Dick, and its name is Dean Winchester."
| Beckydaspatz chapter 1 . 4/24/2012
Yeah, it's true, his surrogate father is lying in that stupid hospital bed, attached to wires and machines and struggling for each precious breath, probably just one or two away from saying the hell with it and packing it in. And sure, his brother is just one cracked nut away from an extended stay in a padded room, but still, the condescending, arrogant tone that comes out of this clown's mouth pierces through the haze of the last several hours and makes his new reason for being shine through loud and clear.-Oh, that is just a PERFECT way to open this up.
He catches sight of it; it's the smallest of movements, the faintest flicker of doubt, but it's there nonetheless, and he homes in on it like it's the lighthouse in one hell of a stormy sea. The way the smug bastard's smirk twitches for a split second helps to calm the queasiness in his stomach and the rattle that has embedded itself within his frayed nerves.-Hell yes, we all saw it. :D
The storm is coming Dick, and its name is Dean Winchester.-YEAH! AWESOME! Loved it!