Tittle: In the Darkest Corner
Challenge: Pry
Disclaimer: I do not own them.
A/N: ...I've written CIA and Be REALLY Careful and Writer's Block and now it's time to write some angst. Sorry guys, but you have to balance the humor with the angst and the hope with the hopeless...
Dean tried to pry the door open with his bare hands and failed. Fell back into the padded corner of his cell. Deep breaths to avoid panic.
Outside the door, voices. "Pathetic case, not a shred of hope. Did you hear what he said?"
"Unbelievable. Roberts died in accident. Not a monster!"
Dean shrank back further.
He must have been insane to believe this would be easy. Was just supposed to ask around.
Sam opened the door. Held out the pills of the day. "Hold on," he sighed in his orderlies' uniform, "it's almost over."
Swallowed pills with weak nod.