sarah/dean one last round

[deanoman1]

Dean sat across from Sarah, smoking a cigar. The baby was crying again and he turned the volume up to drown it out. He'd gotten sick of Sarah's muted sounds so he uncovered her mouth. She'd been relatively quiet, so Dean wondered what she had up her sleeve, but he wa s just happy with the silence...or he had been...until Colin began wailing.

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[sarah_horton]

Sarah had finally calmed down some and was trying to think her way out of the entire situation. The idea of trying to break free while Dean's head was turned was an idea, but it was too risky and she didn't figure she could get out of the bindings. Taking a deep breath, dry tears making her skin burn, she looked to the baby and then back at Dean. She had felt bad for Colin, and the only other option she had that would hopefully save them both was to take the baby and run like Dean had asked her to.

[deanoman1]

Dean shuffled the cards again and laid them out, solitaire was really a boring game.

[sarah_horton]

"Having fun?" She watched as he dealt the cards out again. Glancing back to the baby, she tried to comfort him but didn't know how.

[deanoman1]

"Fun? Let me tell you something Sarah... fun would be taking whatever money I can scrounge up and getting the fuck out of here. Not hearin' that damn cry again, whatever. I deserve paradise!"