Well that sure explained why Jimmy hated them so much.
Sam felt vaguely sick and he was sure that it didn’t have as much to do with his overdoing it as it did with what Castiel just confessed to them both. He saw what Dean intended to do, and if his reflexes hadn’t been dulled by a night of heavy boozing, he might have been able to prevent what happened next. Dean’s shove sent him wildly off balance and he crashed to the floor. The upended table sent bottles raining everywhere, the empty ones shattering all around him.
He struggled to his feet, glass in his hair and a few small shards stuck in his palms, but he ignored the sting. This shouldn’t be happening. They were family for God’s sake. “Dean!”
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Date: 2011-03-14 12:55 am (UTC)Sam felt vaguely sick and he was sure that it didn’t have as much to do with his overdoing it as it did with what Castiel just confessed to them both. He saw what Dean intended to do, and if his reflexes hadn’t been dulled by a night of heavy boozing, he might have been able to prevent what happened next. Dean’s shove sent him wildly off balance and he crashed to the floor. The upended table sent bottles raining everywhere, the empty ones shattering all around him.
He struggled to his feet, glass in his hair and a few small shards stuck in his palms, but he ignored the sting. This shouldn’t be happening. They were family for God’s sake. “Dean!”