Bad Company
By Carol M
Summary: E/O Challenge…blunt…Dean messes up on a hunt and John won't let him off the hook…pre-series, takes place right after Sam leaves for Stanford…gruff!pissy! John, angsty! Dean
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: Don't own em, only love em
Spoilers: pre-series
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John takes another swig of whiskey as Dean finishes the last stitch for the jagged cut in his arm courtesy of the black dog.
"Done, sir," murmurs Dean, not meeting John's eye.
"What happened out there?" John demands, halfway to drunk. "You were supposed to be right behind me!"
Dean swallows audibly. "I thought…I…"
"I can't have you dicking around out there, Dean," John states bluntly. "Not when your brother's gone and we're down a man."
"I know…m'sorry…so sorry."
"Maybe you should've gone with him."
"No…dad…"
"Get outta here awhile."
"Dad…"
"Leave. Now."
"Yes, sir."
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