Written for spn_drabble
Prompt: Stain

Pairing: None
Characters: Dean, Sam ... Not mine, I'm just playing with them
Rating: PG

Each day, we’re one step closer to my last, and there’s nothing we can do about it. Nothing.

He acts tough, he pretends to be me even when it’s not in his nature, and he tells me he’s ready. He’s not.

The first time he killed anything, he was sick after. Then he washed his hands. Again and again, he washed them. He said they were stained and he had to get it out. He didn’t cry. He said he was ready to do it again. But he wasn’t.

He’s washing his hands again. He blames himself for my death

Written for spn_drabble
Prompt: Fire and Ice

Pairing: Dean/Sam
Characters: Not mine, I'm just playing with them
Rating: R

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