"What, Sam?" he asked angrily. "Last I counted, you took a year off from the job, I need a day." With that he backed out of the parking lot, leaving Sam stood holding his beer alone in front of their room. "I need you here," he muttered, absently fingering the plastic container in his pocket with a single tablet left inside and trying to ignore the pounding in his head. (8x05 AU)
Rated: K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Chapters: 1 - Words: 4,221 - Reviews: 14 - Favs: 85 - Follows: 15 - Published: 4/3/2013 - Sam W., Dean W. - Complete