Tittle: A Nice Little Lullaby
Challenge: shoe
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
A/N: obviously, set before third season. From Dean's POV.
…black smoke appeared
never thought I'd give in…
...but now I'm victim to
chaos brewing within…
The ritual he speaks
Will set me free
From Demons lurking
Deep inside of me
The Latin chanting falters.
Something squirms
My lips are laughing,
"It's your turn to burn!"
"C'mon Sammy… read
Me a nice little lullaby!
Or you afraid to bloody
Your shoes as I die?"
"Don't call me SAMMY!"
Sam screams. It's complete.
Latin done, a black cloud
Leaves me in defeat.
Deep breaths. Movement returns
I fall down to my knees.
Sam slams the book,
Smiles to see I'm released.
