Set in 1x06 - Skin. Just a moment in Dean's head cuz that's where I love to play the most.

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He can't look away, fascination trumping the morbid-ness before him.

He watches the blood as it oozes from its body; courtesy of the bullets he just riddled it with.

He leans in to examine the details of its face; of his face.

It's freaky. The thing is exact, a perfect copy in every detail, except for one.

The eyes.

Even in death they simmer with evil.

A sense of foreboding washes over him, like he has peered through time to witness how he will inevitably end.


He flinches when Sam's hand touches his back.

"You okay?"

Not even close.

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