Title: You Ain't
Nothing but a Hell Hound
Author: Moonfairyhime
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I don't own
the lovely Winchester boys.
Summary: Three 100 word
drabbles about how each of the hell hounds feel about their new life.
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Author's Notes: This is merely to tide you all over
until I finish the longer fic I have in progress. Title sort of
stolen from Elvis. These are unbeta'ed.
Dog
Sam was the most important person to Dog. Ever. Sam was the first and only person to give him a name. The Crossroads Demon just called him "You" on good days, and on bad days, well… Dog didn't like to think about that. Sam cared enough to give him a name and to make sure that he always had a fresh arm to play with. Sam would brush him whenever needed.
Sam honestly loved Dog and it wasn't because Dog would do his bidding. Sam loved Dog because he was Dog. And Dog loved Sam.
It's as simple as that.
Adam
Like Dog, Adam loved Sam. But Adam knew that his love and protectiveness for Sam wasn't because of Sam's kindness, it was out of duty. He understood Sam because Sam was his master, that was all. It was the same way with the Crossroads Demon; he was duty bound to serve her, so he did. It would be the same for the master after Sam, although that pained Adam for reasons he was not yet willing to contemplate.
As Sam carefully tended Adam's paw after a hunt, Adam began to contemplate those feelings, beginning to believe in love and duty.
Agnes Nutter
As far as Agnes Nutter was concerned, Sam and Dean were both excellent people. Of course, Sam was her Beloved Master and Dean with the Other One, but they both treated her with kindness. And such kindness, well, Agnes Nutter never expected to see in her life. So, when it all came down to it, she would protect her Beloved Master with her life. She was a simple girl—as long as her Beloved Master was happy, then so was she. And she wasn't above dirty tricks to keep Sam happy.
Hell hath no fury like a protective hell hound.