Short Supernatural Stories

Excerpt form story number one:

"The whole 'he' thing? For now, yes because that's not important. I don't care who you get your rocks off with, I don't care as long as they're able to consent, and aren't trying to kill you." Sam's eyes softened at this, and he laid a hand on Dean's shoulder. Dean wasn't one for the touchy-feely shit, but if it got him to stop whisper yelling, great. "Dean, listen to me. Take them somewhere else, I don't care where, just somewhere. They don't deserve to be thrust in the middle of danger like this without knowing."

"Oh trust, he knows."

"Does he?"

"Yes just," Dean sighed, before turning and opening the door.

Short Supernatural fics that I write while watching the show. Please enjoy.