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Visiting on the Road

Dec 02, 2011 23:15

Sam had been doing his best not to fight with his Dad the last week. It had been hard. They were both cold, miserable, and the only heat in the motel was an old, rattly steam heater which meant they either baked in a sauna or froze. Sam was fighting a cold and when John went off to track the coven, he fished out his phone, dialing Dean's number. ( Read more... )

young!sam, au dean

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waywardlost December 3 2011, 04:23:05 UTC

"Sammy?" Dean's voice was a little slurred when he answered. After working on the mustang and beating his head against his GED books all day, Dean had crashed not long after dinner. A few hours of sleep did him good, but he woke up kind of groggy. Starting to lose that up and clear headed in the blink of an eye edge he honed on the streets.

He sat up and rubbed his face. "Everything okay?"

hunter_returns December 3 2011, 04:35:46 UTC

"Hey. Sorry. I.. guess I didn't realize what time it was. I didn't mean to wake you up." Sam gets out of bed long enough to grab his jacket before making a dive for the covers again, burrowing in.

"We're not far away, I thought you could come visit. If.. you know, if you wanted to."

Lame. God. He was incredibly, incredibly lame.

waywardlost December 3 2011, 05:48:08 UTC

"S'okay. I needed to get up and finish a few things anyway." Dean frowned. Sam didn't sound so good. Like he was getting sick. And Dad was probably hunting. Poor kid.

"Sure, Sammy. Where are you guys at?" He swung his feet out of bed and reached for the lap on the bedside table, flipped it on, and looked for something to write the address down with. "Maybe I'll make you explain some of this Algebra crap to me when I get there. Book's kickin' my butt, dude."

hunter_returns December 3 2011, 14:20:16 UTC

Sam read off the directions, trying not to sniffle. He couldn't get sick. They couldn't afford it.

"We're not far." He'd been reading maps since he was little, and it took him almost no time to get Dean both the address of the motel and the quickest way to get there. Already he was feeling at least a little better, even if it was just because Dean was coming.

"Yeah. I can try, Dean. Algebra's not too bad once you figure out the trick to it."

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