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Title: Drive until you lose the road
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maharetr
Genre: SPN, G, gen, drabble.
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100_ghosts prompt: Fight or Flight. Title from the song "How to save a life" by The Fray. Spoilers for 'Born under a bad sign'. Thanks to vegetariansushi.
Sam is driving, finally. Dean sleeps in the pre-dawn light, head leaning awkwardly against the passenger window, snoring low and slow. The warmth of his breath is clearing an irregular circle in the condensation on the glass.
Sam flexes cold fingers. There's the FBI who sees them as survivalist nutjobs; hunters that see betrayers of their own and the Demon that probably sees all, but for now, all Sam can see is Dean. They've got a full tank of gas and a trunkload of ammo, fresh credit cards and miles of road unfolding under the wheels.
For now, Sam drives.
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maharetrGenre: SPN, G, gen, drabble.
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100_ghosts prompt: Fight or Flight. Title from the song "How to save a life" by The Fray. Spoilers for 'Born under a bad sign'. Thanks to vegetariansushi.Sam is driving, finally. Dean sleeps in the pre-dawn light, head leaning awkwardly against the passenger window, snoring low and slow. The warmth of his breath is clearing an irregular circle in the condensation on the glass.
Sam flexes cold fingers. There's the FBI who sees them as survivalist nutjobs; hunters that see betrayers of their own and the Demon that probably sees all, but for now, all Sam can see is Dean. They've got a full tank of gas and a trunkload of ammo, fresh credit cards and miles of road unfolding under the wheels.
For now, Sam drives.
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