things we try to hide
He told Sam to let him go. He told Sam to get on with his life and just get the hell away from him. But he just couldn't do that, could he? No. Not Sammy. Kid spent is whole damn life insisting he wanted out, wanted normal... But Dean had always known what he was really running away from.
Part of it anyway.
It wasn't just monsters under the bed... because not all monsters were tangible things. Some liked to lurk inside you. Some liked to remind you what a freak you really are and how you're never going to be normal.
Well, Sammy wasn't going to get normal. He wasn't letting Dean get away that easy either.
So maybe he could get some fun out of this at least. Sammy brought him 'home' and crammed him in thedungeon for safe-keeping... until he figured this out. Well, that wasn't gonna do.
Dean managed to pick the lock on the restraints after a while and then it was just a matter of slipping out. "Sammy," he called out, scanning the halls to see if he was alone, if he'd run into Sam or get to explore a bit.
Part of it anyway.
It wasn't just monsters under the bed... because not all monsters were tangible things. Some liked to lurk inside you. Some liked to remind you what a freak you really are and how you're never going to be normal.
Well, Sammy wasn't going to get normal. He wasn't letting Dean get away that easy either.
So maybe he could get some fun out of this at least. Sammy brought him 'home' and crammed him in thedungeon for safe-keeping... until he figured this out. Well, that wasn't gonna do.
Dean managed to pick the lock on the restraints after a while and then it was just a matter of slipping out. "Sammy," he called out, scanning the halls to see if he was alone, if he'd run into Sam or get to explore a bit.