Memory Foam
Coda after Dean's prayer to Cas. NOT about Dean/Cas… Drabble/100 words. My first.
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The bed remembered him, every part except the inside where he wasn't shaped like him. Where he was shaped like Sam. He was weary, wearier then he ever would admit, to Sam, to even himself. He'd done this so many times.
He didn't want to do it again.
He didn't want to say goodbye to his brother.
So he prayed to invisible angels, wishing they were real.
For Sammy's sake.
Because he made a promise.
This time not to leave Sam behind.
But to go with him.
Until the end.
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End
Normally I don't write drabbles, but this had an ulterior motive. Mainly that I am writing this huge, epic, end-of-series speculation fic for Supernatural. And it's going to be a long mother of a thing. So there won't be any supernatural fic posts from me until then. And if you see a few other fandoms before SPN on my profile, I haven't forgotten this fandom. I just don't think I can write anything SPN related until I've finished it, it'll mess with my headspace for it.
So, haven't forgotten you guys.
bye now.
Mystic