AN: Anna here! I had nothing to do with this drabble, except for being the one posting it. But, I finally convinced Marta to put one of her SPN drabbles up! So, no flaming, just cause it's rude.
Disclaimer: We do not own SPN. If we did, then I wouldn't have to get a job this summer -_-
Sam wakes up and stares at the mysterious stain on the hotel ceiling (and Dean is in Hell)
He struggles out of bed, the room is spinning and his head is pounding (and Dean is in Hell).
He guzzles down an entire bottle of Jack Daniels just to make the spinning stop (and Dean is…).
Sam Winchester falls back onto the hard, lumpy mattress, dead to the world.
Bobby calls Sam 23 times in one day and leaves 23 voicemails (and Dean is in Hell).
They all get deleted, unheard (and Dean is in Hell).
There is a hole in the motel wall.
Sam runs out of beer, so he washes down his breakfast - half of a cold waffle - with some crap motel mouthwash for a week (and Dean is in Hell).
He only almost dies once.
Sam drives to every crossroads in a 10-mile-radius (and Dean is in Hell).
He gets refused at every one.
Sam puts the gun to his head and pulls the trigger (and Dean is still in Hell, but at least he's not alone).
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AN: What can I say, she likes angst. As you can probably tell from the fics on our favourites lists (The angsty ones are Marta's *hint,hint*). So, what do you think? Reviews would be nice. Also, how do you format stories? There's supposed to be more space between paragraph-sentences. Also, is this M or T? We've got it as T for now...