Here I was thinking this was the worst part of your life
I’ve got a little something in my eye
Supernatural Gag Reel - Season 7
I’m so lazy I can’t even ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ
I’m gonna reply you guys tomorrow. or the day after tomorrow. or idk when.
the point is I will. eventually. just kidding I’ll be back asap. I promise. ◕ω◕
Right now I owe to:
Please like if I missed ya ◕‿◕
He’s the only one who gets to call me that.
Just a scared little boy who’s afraid to be on his own because daddy never loved him enough.
"Hey. Take it easy there." Dean picks up his pace and helps his brother out from the Impala. "Yeah I checked in." Sam still looked shattered despite the long sleep. "Come on. Let’s get you to the room then I’ll come back for the stuff."
"I’m okay, don’t worry." He said, giving him a fake smile. Sam really hated the fact that he always made his brother worried. "You don’t have to, Dean, I can carry my bags. Really. Just open the trunk." Sam stated with a serious look on his face and made his way to the trunk.
Sighing, Dean shuts the door to the passenger side and follows Sam to the trunk. “Alright fine.” Opening up, he hands Sam his bag before getting his own. “You’re still taking it easy for a while though.”
"If I promise I do take it easy…," He started, taking his bag from his brother’s hand and after he took out his bag, too, Sam closed the trunk. "… and if I promise I will tell you if something’s wrong, will you stop being worried about me?"
Sam shook his head in disbelief with a smile on his face, rubbing his forehead then looking at him again. “Yeah. Sure I do.”
"Good, cause that’s my story and ‘m stickin’ to it." Be moved over toward the shattered vase on the floor and picked up a couple pieces. "I could fix this.."
"You could always tell me what happened." He said as he watched his brother picking up a couple pieces. "Why would you wanna fix that? What’s up with you?"
Dean stirred a bit under his covers and groaned. “Sammmmm… Not now… Five more minutes.” He patted his brother’s hand lightly before rolling over and falling back asleep again not even caring about the reason why his brother was trying to wake him up. “I’ll be up soon…”
Sam raised his brows and shook his head. “No, I’m serious, dude. I found a case nearby.” He rubbed his face then stood up, pulled down the blanket from him. “Wake up.”
Dean shivered as the blanket was yanked off. “Fine! God. Why don’t you just go in the damn hunt on your own?” Dean growled out before sitting up and rubbing a hand down his face.
"Alright, then stay in the bed, I’ll go and hunt that thing down by myself." Sam meant it - he couldn’t care less if Dean was with him or not. Besides, he thought his brother would just hold him back.