Hi! I've been a little blocked with the drabbles. I'll probably write another one for this week, but I had to throw this one out there. Opinions and reviews always welcome!
Thanks.
The Easy Place
Sam's life consisted of impossible decisions, soul-stealing sacrifice. This wasn't one of them. No rock, no hard place. Just the invisible snarl of a stalking hellhound and mounting terror in Dean's green eyes.
Sam merely reacted. Legs pumping. A scream slicing his throat. The terrible thrill of being airborne.
There was a visceral shredding, crunch of bone, and the thick spray of tainted blood. Reality loosened at the seams. He fought, not for breath or time, but for one more glimpse of Dean whole and alive, before it all unraveled.
Colors replaced black. Sensation replaced numbness.
Everything was reset.