Title: The Loss of Innocence
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the boys, I just like to play with them.
Challenge Phrase: time
Word Count: 100
Other Participants: Too numerous to mention.
Happy Birthday Angelicious
Looking at his youngest child, John felt guilty for what he was about to do. Sammy was nine years old now and it was time he learn how to hunt, he needed to know what lay out there in the dark. Picking up a couple of shovels from the trunk of the car, he handed them to Dean before placing the salt and matches into Sammy's shaky hands.
"Let's get this done." John ordered as he walked into the graveyard.
"Yes Sir." Dean answered as he wrapped an arm around Sammy's shoulders. "S'okay Sammy, I won't let anything happen to you."