A.N.: The first of three (yup three) drabbles for this weeks WOW:Dust. It just spoke to me. A little bit of angsty Sam, because we all love him so much that way. Thanks as always for reading! No spoilers.
Disclaimer: Not mine.
He got into these moods. He would break out a cloth and cleaning solution and just start to dust everything in sight. Usually only after a hunt went wrong. And not the type of wrong where a slap on the hand or a soft reminder to do better next time solved anything. No, it was the type where they were thisclose saving who they set out to save. The type that had Sam staring distressed at his hands. The ones that Dean couldn't do anything to fix. So Sam cleaned. Because he needed to make something in his life spotless.