Prologue
It was another one of those nights. The nights where sleep evaded and the laptop and television screens glowed a little too brightly, and the pack of Marlboro 100's on the desk looked a little too tempting...
It was another one of those nights where people, places, and words exchanged the previous day buzzed inside of her head and in her ears like honey bees.
The scene from earlier that evening was especially bothersome. It was haunting her, the smells, the sights, the words…the threat she had made on his life…it was all too fresh – to vivid in her mind's eye for her to get any sleep. It was funny how some things you just couldn't shake. The things that stayed with you longer than anything else…
Dean Winchester was a pain in the ass. Nothing else described the man accurately enough. And the topping on the cake?...he had saved her life… Damn it!
A/N:
Hey everyone,
so this is my first Supernatural fanfiction, so you guys will have to let me know from the prologue if it's worth continuing. I haven't written much in the last few years, so I'm a bit rusty; in other words, have patience with me.
Anyways, please feel free to review. I love reviews - they are great encourager's...Any constructive criticism, even flames are welcome! :D
Thanks,
Jayne Darling