Disclaimer: The beautiful Winchester boys do not belong to me.
A/N: Inspired from last Thursday's episode where Michael is first introduced. Title borrowed from Radiohead
Drabble Word: Curl
Word Count: 100
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Fingers curl out and clench, twisting in cotton like grappling hooks. Desperately reaching for something familiar, something Dean.
"Give him back." Sam's voice cracks on the last word, forehead pressed against a warm chest. He doesn't bother to look up.
"Don't worry Sam," He sounds exactly the same, like the time before the demon blood and hellhounds when everything was okay. It makes him want to scream. "I'll take care of things. Keep you safe."
Michael uses a smile that doesn't belong to him.
"You promised me, goddamn it." He sobs. "Dean."
"Let go."
Sam kind of wants to laugh.
He never learned how.
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