Muse strikes again! Only instead of in my stories like it's supposed to, it chose drabbles instead.
Ah well, can't blame it. Drabbles are fun! :P
This one's angsty for a change. Gotta love Angst!Dean :)
This one's not based off of any particular episode, so "she" isn't anyone we know...But, I imagined it to be Jo :/
The door slammed shut behind Dean as he stormed inside. Without a word, he ripped off his jacket and whipped it across the room. Sam watched silently from his bed, a knowing expression on his face.
"God dammit!" Dean shouted, slamming his fist into the wall with enough force to leave a crack in the plaster. He paced the room ferociously, kicking any stray object in his path.
"It's not your-"
"Don't." Dean cut him off, his voice low and dangerous, his eyes flashing. He stopped pacing before abruptly turning away from his brother. "She's dead. Because of me."
:(