Prompt: Molehill

Word Count: 100

Rating: K+

Genre: Gen/Angst

Characters: Sam, Dean (Castiel, John)

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, that's all Kripke. And whoever else owns the show and the boys. Me? I just like playing in their world a little. =P

SPOILERS: Season 2, Season 4

WARNINGS: Mild language

A/N: Between migraines and my frickin computer crashing every five seconds, I've been a little slack on writing my drabbles. Oh well, that's life for ya. And the Italics are Sam's thoughts.

Tagline: Don't underestimate the powers that be.


Powers

"You're making a mountain out of a molehill, Dean. My powers help save people. They aren't a big deal."

Dean exhaled and fixed his brother with a heavy glare. "Sam, I'm pretty sure that when Cas said God himself didn't want you using your powers, it made this a big deal. Hell, Dad thought they weren't a good thing. I'm not sure either. And I know deep down, in the part that's not brainwashed by Ruby, that you know using your powers is bad, too."

Sam looked away from his brother as tears prickled in his eyes. Yeah, I know.



Comments and constructive criticisms welcome. ^_^

- Uinen