I KNOW THAT FACE
WOW sly. Patching up once again after a tough hunt; Dean's adamant it doesn't hurt.
But Sam knows better …
Disclaimer: I own nothing but an overworked laptop and a disturbed mind
I know that face.
The one that says 'it doesn't hurt',
The one that says 'do your worst, I can take it',
I've seen it before and wasn't convinced by it then …
And I'm not now.
Bloodless lips pressed hard into a plastic smile,
Eyes looking everywhere except at me so I can't see his pain,
A gasp slyly disguised as a cough …
I know it hurts, dude.
It tears me apart to see the scars across his back,
Especially when I'm adding to them,
He calls me 'bitch' and says it doesn't hurt …
but I know that face.