Title: Is This My Fate? (eh, I dunno... just, is this Sam's fate, sorta thing...)
Prompt:Song Lyric -- Renegade by Styx
Characters: Sam Winchester
Rating: K
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: Sam was going to jail, but he knew that that would be a better place than living out here alone.
A/N: A what could happen sorta fic...
Lyrics that inspired this: The jig is up, the news is out
They finally found me
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Sam didn't run, never even thought about it. What was the point, when he had nowhere to run to, anyways. Dean had been gone for a month now, and Sam only had the Impala left, and the necklace – that necklace was supposed to be dad's, but had been given to Dean instead; it was in Sam's possession now, but he still called it Dean's.
They'd found him easily enough, tracked him to Maine. And he hadn't fought, instead went willingly.
Sam was going to jail, but he knew that that would be a better place than living out here alone.