Place of Honor

WOW: floor. Special challenge to write from the perspective of an inanimate object.

A/N: Hey guys. Long time, no write on my part. When I saw this prompt this was the first thing that popped into my head.

I've hung around Dean's neck since the day Sammy gave me to him that one Christmas.

Granted I've been set aside during moments of passion, eaten floor after Dean's been sent flying by some crazy-ass fugly so many times I can't even count. Heck, I've even hung around Sammy's neck several times when Dean wasn't able to keep me because something bad happened. But I always found my way back to Dean.

Until now.

Looking up at empty air after Dean dropped me in the trash can and walked away I can't help but wonder... What did I do wrong?


A/N: Let me know what you think. Hope to catch you all again soon.