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salacious_newt Prompt ~ (~1000 words written) 2014!Dean has powers that parallel and contrast Sam's, and he's basically a hermit because of them. But the people who are still alive
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Dean didn't talk much that first week. It wasn't the old silence; the one that came without warning and left Dean sullen and withdrawn for days, that drove their father to distraction. This was more like Dean just didn't have the words to convey what he was thinking.
He'd pass by the window just after sunrise and stop for an hour, staring, like the sky was something too amazing to describe; hand skimming over glass like he wanted to reach out and touch it. He hung back whenever someone came to the door, watching intently as Sam accepted food, towels, shampoo, whatever from the hotel staff (Sam could only imagine what they all thought about the strange men in room 105). Brushing his teeth was a forty minute
That was the first week.
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