Challenge Word: Boston
Warnings/Spoilers: Post-No Rest For the Wicked
100 words per MS Word Count
Don't Look Back
By Swellison
Sam closed the Impala's door and started the engine. Bobby wouldn't hear him; the older man was passed out on the couch, after another round of hunting-with-Dean remembrances. Bobby meant well, but Sam had reached his mother-henning limit. Bobby wasn't Dean—no one was.
Sam turned on the radio, overriding Dean's baby's purr. Boston's lyrics blared at him in mid-song. "I don't mind where I get taken."
Even the radio reminded him of Dean. Liar! You're in Hell, but I'll get you back...somehow.
The song continued, now sounding like himself. "Cause I can't lose now, there's no game to play."
A/N: Catching up on a previous drabble. I read some of the Boston ones, and no one else had taken this road, so... The lyrics (and the title) are from the Boston song "Don't Look Back" by Tom Scholz.