Title: A Small Gesture That Spoke Volumes
Disclaimer: Sam and Dean don't belong to me – although I do think I treat them better than Kripke does
Drabble Challenge Word: "Pry"
Word Count: 100 words. *Give the Word Count feature a high-five.*
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Spoiler Alert: Set during "Fallen Idols" – what we should have got to see
Dean wanted him to drive.
He'd given him the keys to the Impala. Keys that one would normally have to pry out of Dean's hand.
He trusted him to drive the Impala, and it was all Sam could do not to start crying.
To someone that didn't know them, it might have seemed like a small gesture.
To Sam it meant the world.
It meant there was hope.
He got in, started the car, looked over at Dean and smiled.
Dean grinned back. "Punch it, Sammy."
Sam's laugh of pure joy was music to Dean's soul.