Address Book
By Maygin
The Blah-blah Section: This was for the drabble thread at Limp!Sam (SFTCOL(AR)S). The prompt word was Phone. I've never really been one to enjoy drabbles because, let's face it, how much can you really say with only 100 words? So it was an EXTREME challenge to get a point across with only 100 words at my disposal when my first draft ended up using about 324. But alas, I trimmed it down to the essentials and this was the results. My first drabble people:) Obviously this follows Mystery Spot, so spoiler warning for those of you who haven't seen it.
Address Book
That first Wednesday, I deleted every name, number and thread that tied me to humanity from my phone. Sam Winchester died that Wednesday with his brother. No use keeping ties to people who no longer knew me; who weighed down my back pocket as a list of excuses for me to fall back on. Dean was all I wanted. My dead brother my singular focus.
The second Wednesday, I pulled my phone from my pocket, deleted every name, number and thread tying me to humanity. Dean is the only one I want. My living brother will be my singular focus.
