Hello , I am back with an update! Initially , this had come out as a one-time drabble but now someone, more specifically SSB-CRAZYBUDGIEPOTTERGEAD has convinced me to continue it .It will have psychological stuff and not much action , at least not you like it!
SSB-CRAZYBUDGIEPOTTERHEAD, This one is for you!
The usual disclaimers apply, and so do some new ones-
1)- This one is short , I had to write it so that it won't keep going round and round in my brain.
2) This isn't directly after the previous one , as the setting has changed quite a little .
3) I know this might seem like a waste of your time , but if you go through this , I'll be very much obliged .
Dean saw his younger brother fall asleep and for a brief moment , a pang of jealousy shot through him . How was it fair that he could fall asleep this easily ? He couldn't .
He had to work so hard to achieve that feat . He had to lie down , shielding his eyes and trying in vain to tune out the noises that accompanied the dark . Then , he had to clear his mind , force it to forget about the monsters and stuff , which was almost impossible to do , particularly when he had just come home from a hunt . The thoughts kept swimming in his mind , not letting him get any peace and he kept trying to shut them out .
Then , after he had done that too and had finally fallen asleep , he will get up , woken up by a nightmare or in most cases , several of them . He had to stay awake then , all the way until dawn and on most days , they had to go out for a hunt , again .
The conclusion , sleep didn't like him . He , (For Dean was sure that sleep was a he) had long ago decided that a certain Dean Winchester wasn't worthy of a visit and had eluded him .
Sighing , he looked out of the window . The scenery wasn't that good , or maybe it was , Dean couldn't really see through the fog but that didn't matter . It was perfect for the use he was going to put it through , that of something different to look at , other than his family's sleepy form .
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