Title: Resurrected Our Thoughts
Author: Jmaria
Rating: FR-15
Disclaimer: I do not own the concepts of Hunters (Kripke), Slayers & Dawn (Whedon), Gleeks (Murphy), Dark-Hunters (Kenyon), Whoveians (Davies/BBC's) or sundry others.
Summary: Ten (#*$#% more) snippets of the Resurrected 'Verse. Multiple focuses.
Words: 197
Song: Somebody Help Me - Tsuchiya Anna (3:23)
A/N:
Resurrected Our Thoughts
Wake Me From This Day
Sam Evans frowned up at Sam Winchester, who was crouched to the left of where he and Mercedes were hiding in the bleachers. Vi grinned from the other side of them, a big happy smile on her face. Like she was a mind reader and knew what was going on in his head where Mercedes was concerned. He ignored the rising blush on his cheeks and felt Mercedes squirm next to him. He really needed to not think about her squirming.
"Just remember to treat her right, Blondie," Winchester's face scrunched up in - was that disgust?
"I think it's cute," Vi grinned.
"Of course you do. You think they're puppies," Winchester snorted.
"No, you're the puppy, Sammy-boy. These two are just - gah, they make me remember my lost childhood romances."
"You were raised by your watcher and then lived in Dawn's house with fifty other girls. You didn't have a normal childhood romance."
"Oh, and John Winchester won father of the year how many times again?"
"Can you two just stake the vampires already?" Mercedes groaned, leaning toward Sam's shoulder.
"I- I uh, like the ramblings," Sam fought the grin as Mercedes elbowed him. "Do continue."
