Walk away (Adam Milligan/winchester)
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“So, why don’t you just tell us everything? Starting from the beginning.” Dean told his youngest brother. Adam looked around at us. He seemed bored out of his mind and a little nervous.
“Well, I was dead and in heaven. Expect it uh…” He paused and smiled a little looking my way, “It kind of looked like our prom and I as making out with you.” Adam spoke speaking directly toward me my face flushed a light shade of pink.
So I haven’t been fully honest with them, they’d get over it eventually I hoped.
“Yeah, that sounds like heaven. Did you get to thi..” I smacked Dean with a pillow as Sam cleared his throat as I sent dean a death glare.
“Just keep going.” Sam said, returning his attention to Adam.
Just a note i strictly went by the episode nothing more. I added my own little touches as well of course my own Characters the only Characters i own in this are Shay and Roo. rest belong to the writer.
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