SpN: Non Timebo Mala 18/?
1/25/10 12:13 amTitle: Non Timebo Mala
Author: roxy
Pairings/Characters: Dean/OCs, Sam/OCs, Dean/Sam
Rating: R
Word Count: 1347
Spoilers: might be considered spoilery for All Hell Breaks Loose
Summary: Sam Winchester is looking for the ultimate weapon, one that will destroy the demon who destroyed his family. Dean Kane was raised to be a maker of weapons. He was just the man Sam needed.
Notes/Warnings: This is my AU version of the Colt's making. Increeeedibly AU. It's completely a child of my wild imaginings, thus, expect anachronisms and flagrant display of personal fanon. Warnings for sex ( occasional het and M/M, incest, rape.)
Dean tapped at his door, and when Tobe didn’t answer, pushed it open a crack. "Pa? Say Pa, you ready to get up? We got a lot to do today—" No answer, no snoring. Tobe's room felt cold and…Dean shivered, his heart clenched and skipped…the room felt empty.
He knew. Dean walked into the room and stopped—his throat closed on a sob. He didn’t need to check. He could feel in the air that his father's spirit had flown. He dropped to the floor. "Aw, shit, old man, don’t leave. Don’t leave yet."
( He put his head in his hands…. )
Author: roxy
Pairings/Characters: Dean/OCs, Sam/OCs, Dean/Sam
Rating: R
Word Count: 1347
Spoilers: might be considered spoilery for All Hell Breaks Loose
Summary: Sam Winchester is looking for the ultimate weapon, one that will destroy the demon who destroyed his family. Dean Kane was raised to be a maker of weapons. He was just the man Sam needed.
Notes/Warnings: This is my AU version of the Colt's making. Increeeedibly AU. It's completely a child of my wild imaginings, thus, expect anachronisms and flagrant display of personal fanon. Warnings for sex ( occasional het and M/M, incest, rape.)
Dean tapped at his door, and when Tobe didn’t answer, pushed it open a crack. "Pa? Say Pa, you ready to get up? We got a lot to do today—" No answer, no snoring. Tobe's room felt cold and…Dean shivered, his heart clenched and skipped…the room felt empty.
He knew. Dean walked into the room and stopped—his throat closed on a sob. He didn’t need to check. He could feel in the air that his father's spirit had flown. He dropped to the floor. "Aw, shit, old man, don’t leave. Don’t leave yet."
( He put his head in his hands…. )
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