Good God, y'all! I wrote this in the wonderful company of the actual E and O while we relaxed at a hotel in Boston...at the SUPERNATURAL CONVENTION! So I dont know why this is so sad, because we had a damn good time. Enjoy!
E/O Challenge:Boston
"…another 400 miles until Boston."
Sam didn't reply, staring out the window at the rain streaming down the glass. He was tired, and damn sad. It had been raining for hours, which didn't help his dark mood. Unexpectantly, a sob rose in his throat, which he quickly choked down with a cough.
Dean glanced over at his brother, but didn't say a word. He was tired, and damn sad. Usually he enjoyed a long drive, but he couldn't wait to find a depressing motel, have a beer, go to bed. He blinked back sudden tears so Sam wouldn't see them.