The Black Rose (completed)
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  • Reads 1,346
  • Votes 76
  • Parts 10
  • Time 2h 47m
Complete, First published Jul 30, 2020
Mature
[completed 11/20/2020]
Dean Winchester was a normal kid. Sure, he grew up a little strange, moving constantly because his alcoholic father couldn't hold down a job for more than a few weeks, he had to basically raise his younger brother Sam, oh, and to top it all off, he lost his mom in a house fire as a toddler. Of course, all of that paled in comparison to The Accident. You know, when Dean crashed the car, killed his father, and lost his sight. 

[WARNING: this story deals with themes of death, suicide, and abuse. There are some sexual scenes, and depictions of violence (minor gore). Please use discretion when reading.]

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