I don't know how to let you go [For whatheneeds

[onlytobenormal]

<sub>[Dean needed the sleep. He deserved it, so Sam hadn't come back to the motel room that night. He'd found another place to wait out the day, get some rest himself. He came back that night though... couldn't stay away. What he should have done was get out as fast as he could, as far away from Dean so he didn't have to follow him, could forget about him eventually... maybe.

But he didn't do that.

He checked around to make sure Dad's truck wasn't anywhere to be seen before he went to check the door, tapping on it to be let in. Figured Dean'd be locked up and he didn't want to break in if Dean was there tonight.]

((Continued from here!))</sub>

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[onlytobenormal]

[Sam arched a brow when he saw the other scooting closer, but he didn't really mind all that much.] It'll be okay, Dean...

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

[He glared at Sam seeing his eyebrow]. Shut up, I don't know why I'm doing this...it's the camp stuff [He moved over, away from Sam]

[onlytobenormal]

Hey... I don't mind, dude. You're just- you're not usually touchy. You don't have to move away. [Sam leaned back, tipping his head back.]

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

You're right I'm not, don't know why I am now. Did you feel like this when you first got turned? [He kept his distance but a part of him wanted to move back. This was gonna get old fast]

[onlytobenormal]

I didn't have anyone there with me, Dean. [So he really... didn't know. First chance he got, he made a run for it... and he'd had every intention of letting Dad or Dean finish him off, not touch them really.]