Sometimes I hate being me.
I hate being Dean Winchester, the kid that people pick on or stay the hell away because they know I'll react badly. I can't do that anymore. Last time I got in a fight I sent them to hospital after pushing them down the stairs and breaking there arm as nose punching them a couple of times and not to mention that I chucked them out a window two stories high. They were picking on me don't even get me started if they pick on Sam or even look at him funny the may not even make it out of hospital.
Bully or not I hate them all. Well everyone except Sam. I can't stand sitting next to someone who doesn't take their eyes of you but not in a good way I mean they literally analyse you. Every bruise every scare every single detail.
Of course I never really talk to people let alone make friends with anyone because we are always moving. Hunting trips that's why. Sam doesn't like moving all the time and he doesn't really understand why we have to. John tells the kid it's because he has work opportunities or some crap like that.
Me and my brother always stick together. Always. And no matter what happens because he's the only thing I have left (John doesn't count) I have and always will love him for who he is not what he is hunter or not he is still my little, annoying and smart brother.
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Dean Winchester
FanfictionSupernatural fanfiction Dean Winchester isn't the normal kid you would find at highschool. He has secrets, dark secrets. Most keep the hell of our his way and keep their thought to themselves but for his brother, he gets picked on badly because he...
