Author's Note: This was for E/O's Drabble Challenge and the word was "spent".
Disclaimer: I own them, they know me! Eric Kripke says so in my head. Let me out of this straightjacket and I'll prove it!
Word count: 100
Spoiler: Season 4 finale. I couldn't stay away...
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Hellraisin'
Sam watched Ruby's spent vessel with horror.
She had used him.
Serving fairy-tales about the sacrifices she'd made.
For him.
The outcast she'd become.
For him.
All lies.
He looked at Dean who had sold his soul without a second thought.
For him.
"I'm sorry". What else could he say?
Dean eyed him briefly over the vortex of blood.
"Let's go" he urged, staring down the jaws of Hell. Again.
For him.
Last time Dean had said: "Let's raise a little hell".
Guess he never thought he'd take it literally...
And the road had indeed been paved with good intentions.
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