To My Brother, With Whom I've Slept

by A. Murray

a collection of 'correspondence' between wee!Sam and wee!Dean. brotherly-ness abounds, fluff/and everything in between, non-slash

2. II

To My Brother, With Whom I've Slept

Notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMERICA! for everyone else outside the States: HAPPY WEDNESDAY! -this has nothing to do with the story, although maybe i should have penned a sparkler incident.

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II.

Dear Dean,

"It's the song that never ends…"

Your awake brother,

Sam

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Sam,

Shut up.

Regards,

Dean

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Dear Dean,

"…and it goes on and on my friends."

Sing with me,

Sam

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Sam,

I will seriously punch you.

Dean

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Dear Dean,

"Some people starrrrrting singing it not knowing what it was!"

Take it away, Dean,

Sam

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Sam,

Stop. Right now. Before that song gets stuck in my head.

Threateningly,

Dean

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Dear Dean,

"AND THEY'LL CONTINUE SINGING IT FOREVER JUST BECAUSE…"

Sam

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Sam,

kickkickkick

Dean

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Dear Dean,

You're no fun.

Bruised,

Sam

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Sam,

"itsthesongthatneverends…"

DAMMIT, SAMMY!

Dean

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Disclaimer: I don't own the LampChop song... only the way it be stuck in your head all day now :D you're welcome