It's a stupid fucking orange monstrosity, and Sam doesn't know why Dean insists on taking it back with them. He never liked that car, even before he found out Ruby was a lying bitch; never liked the way the steering was stiffer, more precise than the Impala's, hated the way the passenger seat was too small for him, hated that the engine barely rumbled underneath the hood, hated the damn turning circle which made sure it couldn't handle corners half as well as the Impala could, hated the way the doors didn't squeak, hated the way the car barely rocked when he slammed the door shut
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Ruby loved that car as much as Dean loves his own, and it gives Sam an odd sense of satisfaction to imagine bashing her brains out as the window shatters around the crowbar
( ... )
That was wonderful. So simple. Just to show Sam with this need to just destroy something, to take out all of his anger, and the ridiculous amount of understanding that Dean has. Great dynamic. Loved it! Kudos! -crazytook
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And, man, I'd give A LOT to actually see this scene! *__*
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Kudos!
-crazytook
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