Prompt 1: Hell
Figured I'd better do something, so TADAAAA! My very first SPN drabble :D
Title: Losses Character/Pairing: Sam & Dean Rating: Anyone know a handy dandy list where I could look this up? Challenge: Hell Spoilers: Right up to end of S3! Warnings: none
He’d always liked music before - singing along in bars, pounding to the drums on his steering wheel, whistling tunelessly in the shower. Now he flinched every time Sam reached for the tape deck, or the radio buttons in their crappy motel rooms. Didn’t even know he was doing it, as far as Sam could tell. Sam was uneasy, but he got used to the silence.
Until one day, he opened the door of a gas station unthinking. Metallica blared out, and Dean shrieked - literally shrieked - behind him, then dropped, curling into a fetal position, wailing, begging, pleading for it to “stop, pleeeease stop, no! Please!”
Aghast at Dean’s loss of control, he slammed the door closed, and dragged his brother back to the safety of the Impala, where they both breathed raggedly, Dean still shaking.