And there it was all over again, that Dean Winchester guilt, didn't matter if he heard he saved the world, because if Bobby looked like that and Sam was having nightmares, then that meant some where, some how Dean hadn't protected him the way he should have.
"He knows better than to hide stuff from me, it always gets him hurt, why's he bein' an idiot." It wasn't that Dean didn't trust that Bobby could soothe Sam, it was that he knew he needed to be the one to take care of his brother and that is why the teenager got up from his chair and angled himself in a seated position on the bed, one leg hanging over the edge, the other stretched out before him. He reached out once he was settled and just pulled his little brother to his side, one arm over the smaller Winchester.
"I don't know who Cas is, but I'll make him talk, he ain't gonna hide things from me." This Dean didn't know about him, but one could hope that when the hex was off him Dean would remember so he could make sure Sam was alright.
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Date: 2010-12-30 04:02 am (UTC)"He knows better than to hide stuff from me, it always gets him hurt, why's he bein' an idiot." It wasn't that Dean didn't trust that Bobby could soothe Sam, it was that he knew he needed to be the one to take care of his brother and that is why the teenager got up from his chair and angled himself in a seated position on the bed, one leg hanging over the edge, the other stretched out before him. He reached out once he was settled and just pulled his little brother to his side, one arm over the smaller Winchester.
"I don't know who Cas is, but I'll make him talk, he ain't gonna hide things from me." This Dean didn't know about him, but one could hope that when the hex was off him Dean would remember so he could make sure Sam was alright.