They argue and they fight.
Sep. 30th, 2007 08:04 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
layne67Right till the very end.
Title : The Five Stages of Finality
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frayen
Rating : G
This is just so them, all the snarkings and bickerings and I was grinning at their oh-so-typical heated exchanges. Until I reached the ending, that is. And the grin was wiped out off my face. Just like that.
They bicker for 500 miles straight with neither of them letting up. They bicker and bitch and moan until what they were bitching about becomes a distant memory. Even Dean knows it’s not about Sam’s shirt anymore, but Sam is up shit creek if he thinks that Dean is going to admit to that. Each word, each attack is twisted with an off-color sarcasm and at one point Sam’s hand curled into a fist. Dean was pretty sure that if they hadn’t been hurtling down the highway at that point, then Sam would’ve been looking to land a solid punch. Possibly in the region of Dean’s lower jaw, Dean always hated getting hit in the face.
Title : The Five Stages of Finality
Author :
frayenRating : G
This is just so them, all the snarkings and bickerings and I was grinning at their oh-so-typical heated exchanges. Until I reached the ending, that is. And the grin was wiped out off my face. Just like that.
They bicker for 500 miles straight with neither of them letting up. They bicker and bitch and moan until what they were bitching about becomes a distant memory. Even Dean knows it’s not about Sam’s shirt anymore, but Sam is up shit creek if he thinks that Dean is going to admit to that. Each word, each attack is twisted with an off-color sarcasm and at one point Sam’s hand curled into a fist. Dean was pretty sure that if they hadn’t been hurtling down the highway at that point, then Sam would’ve been looking to land a solid punch. Possibly in the region of Dean’s lower jaw, Dean always hated getting hit in the face.
