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Season 1, Episode 7: Hookman -
Dean P.o.v.
I heard all that stuff that the shape shifter said to Sam, and he knew I heard it after he realized that I was chained to the pole on the other side of the room. We're not going to talk about this. I see those looks Sam keeps shooting me, but it's not going to happen. We have a job to do and it's not going to go very smoothly if we get into an argument, which is bound to happen if we get into talking about anything serious.
Having feelings for someone sucks and what sucks even more is that I have to see him twenty four hours a day, seven days a week. It's almost a relief when we split up and he goes to the girl's house. I scold myself not to get jealous, the guy's girlfriend just died, he's not going to go out chasing tail at a time like this. I still can't help but feel the tension between us. I know some of that has to do with me being a bit more than distant, at least compared with what we used to be.
Sam and I used to be thick as thieves before he left for Stanford, but now I don't think I can trust him…or myself. If we start up that rapport that we used to revel in, I might be tempted to do something that I know Sam doesn't want, at least not anymore. I shake my head as I dig around this place, looking for the unmarked grave of the Hook Man. It's all for the best, of course. We're brothers. I'm sure we're lucky that no one ever found out about this before we stopped it. Dad would have had a coronary after he beat my ass and I don't even want to know what mom would have thought. I finally stumble upon the remains, but the hook isn't attached to them. Time to get back to work.
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