And the Greatest of These...
by Swanseajill
Chapter Seven
7
The irritating buzz at the edge of his consciousness slowly coalesced into the murmur of voices. Other senses began to kick in, and he became aware that he was half-lying, half-sitting, leaning against something solid but warm. He could distinguish words, uttered by a voice he knew well, a
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And no worries, I felt each part deserved a proper comment! (A reply to each was entirely unnecessary though, hee).
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I'm just going to have to go with "bloody marvellous" and hope that comes close to summing up how I feel about this.
Wonderful story, beautifully plotted and written with such skill. Adored your characterization of the boys and Bobby, the dialogue was perfect and I could hear every word. The whole thing played out in my head and I think I'll always remember "seeing" this one rather than reading it.
Perfect, thanks so much for sharing.
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Favorite lines:
He felt fingers at his throat and panicked, reflexively lifting a hand to swat them away. A large hand closed around his wrist, and Sam’s anxious voice said, “Dean, it’s okay. You’re okay.”
Aww. I really like this image.
“Who else should I blame? Dean? All he’s ever done is try to protect me. And all I ever do is hurt him.
Oh, Sam.
“Look, I know in your warped view of reality Sam has more right to live than you do. But I’m telling you, that ain’t true. When will you get it through your thick head that your life is important? It matters whether you live or die. It matters to me, and to all those people whose lives you’ve saved and whose lives you’re gonna save one day. And most of all, it matters to Sam.”
*applauds* Awesome speech!
“What if this incantation hadn’t ( ... )
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