"She was a true fighter, you could see it in her eyes. She was not born strong, she was made strong."
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She met him one time and was never able to forget that handsome face of his. When they met, it was the wrong time, more for him than her thoug...
I DON'T OWN THE PLOT OR ANY SUPERNATURAL CHARACTERS. ONLY MY CHARACTER AND HER LIFE STORY.
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4x14 Part One
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In the attic of his childhood was an old trunk and even though he couldn't pry it open, the muffled sobs coming from inside told him more than he wanted to know. ~Anonymous
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A sleeping Dean was laying on his back, soft snores protruding through his nose and air out of his mouth.
Being that he was so deep into his sleep, it seemed he had no intention of getting up any time soon until Sam's whispers from the bathroom slowly pulled the older Winchester from oblivion.
As he stirred in his sleep, he reached over to the empty side of the bed, remembering that he hadn't slept with Nadia last night because she had left the boys to go work on a case with her Dad.
Slowly opening up his eyes, the Winchester squinted, sitting up.
As a loud truck horn from outside filled his ears, he looked over at Sam's bed to see it was empty.
"Yeah." The younger Winchester whispered from the bathroom.
Dean leans on his elbow, staring into the bathroom where he could see his brother pacing back and forth on the phone through the crack in the door.
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"Yeah, that's what I'm telling you. No storms, no bad crops, nothing."
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