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2011-01-05
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imnot_likeyou is mine to use and abuse as I see fit. ohgodkillme_now, huntersdaughter and onebadasslawman are all referenced with love. Set after THIS and THIS.]
You and I walk a fragile line
I have known it all this time
But I never thought I'd live to see it break
It's getting dark and its all too quiet
And I can't trust anything now
And it's coming over you like it's all a big mistake
He left Jo’s, then went directly to Sam.
The choice really was a no brainer. The Time Agency knew that Sam was hiding things from him, but that was obvious because Sam hid things from everyone. They sent Cas to find out what it was. Cas found out what it was, and now Cas had a dilemma. A real one. For the first time in a very, very long time.
He hated dilemmas. They made him itch.
He was sitting on the edge of the roof of the hub, staring out over the landscape of Lawrence, contemplating if he was actually doing the right thing, in the objective sense of the word. He wanted to know what great time paradox he would create, if he kept looking for something that had no hope. There was a slim to none chance that if Dean was out there, Sam would ever find him, so what was the danger in letting Sam look. He was looking for consequences that Zachariah couldn’t cause. Things that no man had any control over and he wasn’t finding any. It was more fear than anything else—two Winchesters together were dangerous. But there wasn’t anything objectively wrong. It just went against his orders.
( *** )
851 words
whatyou_wanted. imnot_likeyou is mine to use and abuse as I see fit. ohgodkillme_now, huntersdaughter and onebadasslawman are all referenced with love. Set after THIS and THIS.]You and I walk a fragile line
I have known it all this time
But I never thought I'd live to see it break
It's getting dark and its all too quiet
And I can't trust anything now
And it's coming over you like it's all a big mistake
He left Jo’s, then went directly to Sam.
The choice really was a no brainer. The Time Agency knew that Sam was hiding things from him, but that was obvious because Sam hid things from everyone. They sent Cas to find out what it was. Cas found out what it was, and now Cas had a dilemma. A real one. For the first time in a very, very long time.
He hated dilemmas. They made him itch.
He was sitting on the edge of the roof of the hub, staring out over the landscape of Lawrence, contemplating if he was actually doing the right thing, in the objective sense of the word. He wanted to know what great time paradox he would create, if he kept looking for something that had no hope. There was a slim to none chance that if Dean was out there, Sam would ever find him, so what was the danger in letting Sam look. He was looking for consequences that Zachariah couldn’t cause. Things that no man had any control over and he wasn’t finding any. It was more fear than anything else—two Winchesters together were dangerous. But there wasn’t anything objectively wrong. It just went against his orders.
( *** )
851 words
