Suspernatural mga kuwento

I am tearing the blade through flesh, dark blood pouring and pouring over my fingers and down his feathers on the ground until I reach something hard. I remove the blade, sticking my fingers into the opened up, wet wound and try to grab it- he is hot-warm and wet inside and I am not sure if I want to come or throw up.

Nicodemus lived with enough issues already. Being a bastard was one thing, he could handle that. He could live with slipping by under society's indignant nose or avoiding his father's far off gaze. He could even deal with the crumbling walls of his abbey home and the moral degeneration occurring within it. The king's suffocating taxes, the corruption, the stares, the expectations, the depression, the lies, the whores. He could make a list of all he has to deal with on a daily basis in sub roman England. However, he isn't prepared to deal with the new threat that presses in. Savage screams call through the forests at night and travelers are turning up slaughtered from every corner. Living in fear and superstition is doubled now as what comes to light and Nicodemus has a huge change to deal with, if he even lives through it. He definitely doesn't want to live through it...

A frazzled Social Worker attempts to talk to the Winchester boys about their father's abuse. She soon realizes that all is not right in the mind of Dean Winchester. Trauma displays itself in different ways. Supernatural AU - Canon Divergence TW: Dissociation, Depression, PTSD, child abuse, single mention of suicide *cover art not mine - if you know who's it is let me know and I'll add credit