Uncharted Waters
by Swanseajill
Chapter Four
Uncharted Waters
By Swanseajill
Chapter Four
From that point on, Dean remained half-conscious, occasionally lucid and aware of their presence, but mostly lost in a world of pain, every ounce of strength expended in a battle against the constant agony coursing through his body. Caitlin and Sam sat on
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Hours ago, Sam had firmly grasped his hand and had not let go since, and Caitlin had watched Dean’s suffering mirrored on his brother’s face as Sam sat beside him, keeping up a constant stream of soft-voiced murmurs.
Oh, boys.
Dean seemed to take a little comfort from it all, although he was still tense, fisting Sam’s T-shirt in one hand until his knuckles showed white and bracing the other against the bed.
*hugs them both*
You’re a stubborn, arrogant ass over everything else in your life, so you’re damned well going to be one over this too. So you shout, scream, and tear this place apart if you have to, but you hold on. You hold on for me.”
I love this dialogue, how you captured Sam’s fierceness and love.
“It’s complicated. Dad died to save his life. Dean was dying, and if Dad hadn’t… I like ( ... )
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