|Just my good ol' jeans. Pretty sure my mom destroyed them too...|
Let Me Go"Let Me Go"Let Me Go by Raphi-girl
They were sitting on his tailgate,
And she was lovin' on his rough neck,
And she was talking about running away,
And he was puffin' on a cigarette,
Just thinkin' (huh).
How am I gonna say goodbye?
Dean sighed and stayed tense, wrapped in his baby brothers arms, as said brother nibbled on his scruff covered neck. This last hunt had nearly been the death of Sammy. God, if Dean ever got the image of Sam being torn apart and almost getting his throat slashed out of his head, it'd be nothing short of a miracle.
"So as I was saying, let's get outta here. Find another hunt. Something easy this time." Sam said brightly, trying to get his older brother out of the funk he was in, as he leaned back onto the trunk of the Impala, "Let's just runaway from this town, these people. C'mon' Dean. Let's ditch this place. "
Sammy...How the Hell am I gonna do this?
"Uh...listen...Sammy...I think we need to talk..."
He said, girl you got it good here
And you don't need to mess w