Damn it Sammy, Dean thought to himself. The kid was too smart already, Dean had forgotten how intuitive to him Sam had been when they were younger, hiding things from his brother was like trying to hide them from himself and yet to protect Sam he did it all the same, because Dean's life was just that, surrogate father and protector to his younger brother. Dean's face gave him away for one moment before he just started walking, taking Sam along with him "You talk too much Sammy, we're fine, I'm not gonna let any thing happen to yo...."
Dean trailed off as he heard a gruff familiar voice but when he looked up there was some thing different about the owner of that voice and Dean's mouth popped off before he could think twice "Crap Uncle Bobby, you got old."
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Date: 2010-12-21 04:01 am (UTC)Dean trailed off as he heard a gruff familiar voice but when he looked up there was some thing different about the owner of that voice and Dean's mouth popped off before he could think twice "Crap Uncle Bobby, you got old."