DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS!
This one shot can be read after Holy Water Can't Help Us Now but it's perfectly fine if you don't read that first. They were all one shots but I wanted the eight chapter story to end on a happy note so I didn't add this one in. Enjoy!
Tragedy Runs in Our Blood
Sam was alone. Dean left to find out all that he could about the dragons that they were hunting. Something was going on. Sam wasn't stupid. Whenever Dean was keeping something from him Dean distanced himself. Sam couldn't focus on his research. He scrubbed his hands against his face and sighed. He was so tired. Sam wanted answers, so he called Cass. He prayed and hoped that his friend would come, Sam needed him. Just when he thought that Cass was a no show he popped up, dramatic as always. Cass actually smiled when he saw Sam, the Sam with a soul that is. Cass even tried to hug Sam who side stepped. Not wanting to hurt his friend's feelings he shrugged it off as being awkward. Truth was Sam always had a little crush on the rebellious angel. Nothing that could overshadow his and Dean's love but it would feel wrong going around hugging angels that were Dean's best friend and also the same man that Sam possibly wanted to jump. Cass began to speak and Sam felt the floor beneath him tilt, he had to sit down. He was walking around a soul? Why hadn't Dean told him?
"I'm a little hazy on the details. Would you mind filling me in?" Sam's heart plummeted to the soles of his feet. How could he do this?