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hitting the road [whatheneeds]

[Really, Sam didn't know how long this could actually last. Dad wasn't an idiot and... eventually, he'd have to figure out what was going on, he'd catch up to them. In the mean time though? Sam had actually felt more at ease than he had in awhile since his change. He wasn't alone, nor was he faced with spending eternity with other vampires who he couldn't trust.

He had Dean... and Dean might resent him one day for this, hate him, but right now... well, he'd take the company.

He headed out of the gas station, pocketing the change for now as he looked over to where Dean was filling up the car.]

So, where are we heading? Or are we just driving as far away from Dad as we can?

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[Dean was just starting to feel really dizzy when the draining stopped. Unlike him, Sam actually had some self control. He let his eyes stay shut, suddenly overcome with how tired he was. Yes, he was still hungry but Sam would fix that tomorrow .

He felt something warm against his chest and blindly reached out to touch it. Huh, he wasn't the only one that got touchy after blood. That was okay the warmth felt nice. Hearing Sam'scomment dean jut hummed his agreement while his fingers started running through the taller man's hair.]

[Sam gave a pleasant little noise at the touch through his hair and let his eyes drift shut at the attention. Definitely felt comfortable like this. Dean was familiar, safe, and he wasn't in a hurry to leave that.

He'd make sure and get him actual food tomorrow. He'd find someone... and try to ignore that nagging in his conscience that it was wrong. Dean was miserable and Sam had to do something about that.] Tired, Dean? Should probably move to my own bed... [And he would... in a minute.]

Hmmm [He nodded, vaguely agreeing with what Sam said bt didn't stop his movements. He didn't want Sam to go. Sam was warm and felt nice, why the hell would he want that to o away? So healing an arm around him, hoping that would be enough]

Edited 2012-05-29 20:01 (UTC)

[Dean kind of had him now because there was no way he really wanted to pull away from him anyway, especially with that arm tossed around him. He pushed in a little bit closer and let his eyes drift shut, already starting to doze.]

Promise I'll get you some real food tomorrow, Dean... [Felt wrong to call people 'food', but it made it a hell of a lot less sickening to say it like that, think of it like that for right now than think about what he was really going to do.]

You fucking better [Dean grumbled and shifted to get comfortable, pulling a blanket up to cover them]. Feels weird though, I'm supposed to be the one looking after you.... [But he didn't know how and he didn't trust himself to try]

Edited 2012-05-29 22:28 (UTC)

You do... [God, if he'd been human, if he didn't crave contact with Dean, the reassurance that he's still at his side... well, he doubted he'd be so eager to cuddle up with Dean like this, sleep in the same bed. Right now, he was relaxed against him, face buried half against his chest.] Just being here is enough, dude. Thought I was going to lose you.

[Or hell, that Dean might kill him even.]

Yeah well....looks like your stuck with me for the foreseeable eternity [He smiled a little though he wasn't sure how he really felt about that, but tonight at this moment he guessed he was okay with it. He looked down at Sam, laying against his chest]. This is...is this weird, right? This should be weird...[Hell in the past he'd gotten uncomfortable of a hug lasted too long, but he still made no sign of moving anytime soon]

Guess so, yeah... [He still didn't think he should have turned him, felt guilty about it. It had been selfish and desperate, but... it was only more reason to make sure Dean stayed comfortable, safe. Nothing else to do.] Hm? [He looked up drowsily.] I don't know, Dean... probably. Do you want me to move? I can...

No...no you're good. Just...feel like I should be weirded out [But he could worry more about that when the rising sun wasn't making him beyond exhausted. When exhaustion and hunger weren't making to so damn hard to think]. Just go to sleep Sammy, we'll eat tomorrow.

I guess we're just- different. [And God, Sam was glad he wasn't told to move. He was so exhausted right now, he wasn't sure he could've made it. He relaxed against Dean, eyes drifting shut.] See if you can find out about- makers and... whatever tomorrow too. [Didn't want to call Dean his... child or whatever they called it in the movies. That was kinda creepy. He gave a hum in agreement, settling in closer.] Yeah, 'night, Dean.

Might need your help with that, never been good at research. You find the food and I'll go get it if you help me find vamp crap. With my google skills I'll end up on a Buffy fan page or something. And what I know from movies...don't want you having power over me.. [Thats how it usually was in the movies, the sire had the power. But most people weren't sired by their baby brothers, so maybe he'd be alright].

Yeah, okay... Deal, Dean. [He shook his head, offering up a weak smile.] You know I wouldn't do anything to you, Dean... I'm not- I don't want power over you or whatever.

Good....that's good [He lifts hs head a little, smiling down at sam]. We're gonna be okay.

[It was the first real smile Sam's given in a long time when Dean says that, wanting to believe that... wanting to believe his brother.] Yeah... you're right.

Yeah, I am on occasion [He smiled but winced as another hunger pang hit]. We just gotta stick together. If we do that we're unstoppable.

Yeah...[He smiled and rubbed a hand down Dean's side, soothing when he felt that wince.] Try to sleep, Dean. We'll both feel better after tonight.

[Ok that should have weirded him out, but it didn't. Just made him feel a little better. He nodded and shut his eyes, laying his head back doen]. Night sammy

[It shouldn't feel natural to do that either, anywhere in the vicinity of normal really, but it was almost soothing to him too. He let his eyes drift back shut, let himself relax and start to doze.] Good night, Dean...

((ooc: we can be done if you want, but I'd continue of you felt like it. I'm a little in love with these two))

((ooc: I am totally game for continuing... I love our threads together. <3 Do you have a preference for where we continue? Like before the kill or after?))

((oc: yay! Thread is love. We can do either, could be after they found somebody, or Sam finding dean feeding or right after or whenever))

((Awesome! here's a link. I hope it's an alright set up!))

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