May. 6th, 2009

hasperkynipples: ([text] need a freakin' nap)
Dean ached.

It wasn't a new feeling, technically, but it was one he hadn't felt in a while. Whatever Stolas had done to him, it wasn't fun, and it wasn't something he ever wanted to experience again. Alec seemed to be okay, though, which he figured was the important thing.

Dean had issues with being alone that not even the zen of being a reaper could cure. He hated it. And when he had first gotten the job, he had hung out with Nancy more than she probably had wanted. She knew enough to tell him when to give her her space, but Dean was still shocked that she hadn't gotten sick of him sooner. Alec, though -- with Alec things just clicked. He got to teach him everything he knew, and they just -- got each other. And because Dean couldn't deal with being alone, he'd nearly gotten Alec killed.

It was like Sam all over again.

That kind of sucked.

At least he knows that he was the only one who got majorly beat up. He wasn't really sure where he was at this point, but he could feel Alec and Nancy somewhere in the vicinity, and they weren't panicking, so he figured they were safe. Instead, he just opened his eyes and started to look around, not moving too much, but just enough to get a feel of the place. Medical area. Hooked up to some wires and tubes. Well, this should be fun.

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