#callmesammyagain

Dean Russo sipped at his whiskey, cigar in between his fingers. There was so much smoke, he could hardly even see the men in front of him. He had to wave his hand in front of his face to clear his vision. It was midnight by then and he hadn’t moved an in in about a half hour. He needed times like these. Just to relax. no matter how noisy and aggravating his men may be, playing pool and choosing shit music on the back room’s jukebox. He sighed, disregarding the woman next to him, who had been leaning on his arm, just for show.

He put his mouth on his cigar and inhaled, the flavor satisfied him to the fullest. He shooed away most people who tried to talk to him, or he just didn’t listen to a word they said, until he got a tap on his shoulder.

Jessica never expected her life to change the way it had on November 2nd. It had started off like any normal day. Studying, cleaning the house, even baking some cookies when everything changed. When Brady arrived, it seemed like any normal visit until she was pinned against the ceiling with an invisible force. That indescribable pain that spread across her abdomen there…she just prayed that Sam wouldn’t find her like this.

She remembered the searing pain against her body, the flames licking against her back and legs, spreading across the room in an instant. Sam’s terrified face would always be seared into her memory. But after that? Nothing. She was positive she had died until she heard the ever present beeping that was now filling her ears.

who gets sick more often: Dean. I feel like he puts on this tough guy act and like he is untouched but get’s sick often and is a baby about it. 

who is the better caretaker:

I think it is even. Dean is 4 years older than Sam so he needs a little TLC massages.  So Sam is adopting the Mother Hen role from Dean and is A++ at it. Dean is really good because he has been going it most of his life. And he worries when it comes to Sam. 

who is the most needy when they’re sick:

Dean ^^^^

who gets startled/worried every time the other sneezes:

Dean because I feel like he is such a neat freak and afraid of getting sick.

who stocks the house with cold medicine and orange juice:

Sam! He loves his health mumbo-jumbo

who is more careful not to spread their illness and who doesn’t care:

Sam is careful and Dean doesn’t care. Which is hypocritical of Dean and it annoys Sam but he loves him anyways. 

who gets cuddly when they’re feverish:

Both. Definitely both. 

who tries to pretend they’re fine:

Sam because he doesn’t want Dean to go all Mother Hen on him. 

who tries weird/old-fashioned remedies:

So sexual. Like, fuck me on that prison cot sexual.

Sure, Sam and Dean lived a normal life, but that’s not how Dean saw it through his eyes. Sometimes, Dean would have panic attacks out of nowhere (thankfully not when he drives) and when he’d try and explain them to Sam, Dean could tell that his brother was not buying any of it. Dean thought most of it was because of his poor relationship with their father when they were growing up.

@callmesammyagain

Jessica never expected her life to change the way it had on November 2nd. It had started off like any normal day. Studying, cleaning the house, even baking some cookies but everything changed when Brady arrived. It seemed like any normal visit until she was pinned against the ceiling by an invisible force. That indescribable pain that spread across her abdomen…she just prayed that Sam wouldn’t find her like this.

She remembered the searing pain against her body, the flames licking against her back and legs, spreading across the room in an instant. Sam’s terrified face would always be seared into her memory. But after that? Nothing. She was positive she had died until she heard the ever present beeping that was now filling her ears.