*eeeee* ::shakes/waves/flails tiny fists of angst::
Dean is crying!!! *sob* I hope it helps some.
Oh oh oh ... Demon sounded a little desperate after Andrew's call. I'm hoping Friday goes off without a hitch.
Except ... I read your comments to my feedback and between that and the story itself, I've got a feeling that it's gonna be a long long long way till Friday. *eeep*
Oh, that demon is insidious, messing with John's head, messing with Dean's head, about to start messing with Sam's head.
But was it telling the truth - did Sam really burn his power out? After all, he's using power to close those latches on the door to the basement. So is he just wounded and healing, or is it more. Only time will tell.
Quiet Dean is kinda scary. Usually in the dangerous death in all directions way, but this is wounded quiet Dean, so the scary is scared *for* him. Poor baby, things really suck for him right now. Of course, the fact that he can stand and walk, however shakily, means that John and Sam are gonna have to be more vigilant about watching him. He's got the hero with a death wish thing going really bad right now. (I keep hearing "I was almost done" echoing in my memory. *shivers*)
Sam is kinda third billing in this story, with less, um, page time (?) than the other two. But his determined support of Dean, and his unhesitating (though kinda self-destructive, in that familiar Winchester kinda way) acceptance of part ownership of the demon) make him so important. And I'm still worried about him and his poor hurt brain.
John John John. I am pain's bitch and I tell you straight, boy, you need to pay attention to your leg. Your stump, I mean. If you don't, you're gonna lose even more of it, because they'll end up having to amputate the damage you're doing. I understand you've got stuff to do and it's urgent, but ... ouch. That pain is there for a reason, it's telling you something. Like, oh, get everyone (not including demon under glass) on the first floor and stop climbing stairs? Maybe rent a wheelchair for a while?
*snort* Imagining the reaction if anybody suggested John spend some time (sensibly) in a wheelchair now. He's just as stubborn as his sons, and just as unlikely to admit a weakness. Plus, all that stuff to do....
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Date: 2006-06-05 01:39 am (UTC)Dean is crying!!! *sob* I hope it helps some.
Oh oh oh ... Demon sounded a little desperate after Andrew's call. I'm hoping Friday goes off without a hitch.
Except ... I read your comments to my feedback and between that and the story itself, I've got a feeling that it's gonna be a long long long way till Friday. *eeep*
Oh, that demon is insidious, messing with John's head, messing with Dean's head, about to start messing with Sam's head.
But was it telling the truth - did Sam really burn his power out? After all, he's using power to close those latches on the door to the basement. So is he just wounded and healing, or is it more. Only time will tell.
Quiet Dean is kinda scary. Usually in the dangerous death in all directions way, but this is wounded quiet Dean, so the scary is scared *for* him. Poor baby, things really suck for him right now. Of course, the fact that he can stand and walk, however shakily, means that John and Sam are gonna have to be more vigilant about watching him. He's got the hero with a death wish thing going really bad right now. (I keep hearing "I was almost done" echoing in my memory. *shivers*)
Sam is kinda third billing in this story, with less, um, page time (?) than the other two. But his determined support of Dean, and his unhesitating (though kinda self-destructive, in that familiar Winchester kinda way) acceptance of part ownership of the demon) make him so important. And I'm still worried about him and his poor hurt brain.
John John John. I am pain's bitch and I tell you straight, boy, you need to pay attention to your leg. Your stump, I mean. If you don't, you're gonna lose even more of it, because they'll end up having to amputate the damage you're doing. I understand you've got stuff to do and it's urgent, but ... ouch. That pain is there for a reason, it's telling you something. Like, oh, get everyone (not including demon under glass) on the first floor and stop climbing stairs? Maybe rent a wheelchair for a while?
*snort* Imagining the reaction if anybody suggested John spend some time (sensibly) in a wheelchair now. He's just as stubborn as his sons, and just as unlikely to admit a weakness. Plus, all that stuff to do....
~continued~