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sixwordstories2010-09-26 07:47 pm
notcainorabel.livejournal.com) wrote in sixwordstories2010-09-26 07:47 pm
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Screw you, it's not that easy.
And why ain't it?
...It's not like it's just a choice between chocolate or vanilla ice cream.
Not saying it has to be. Just--it's not supposed to be like this, either.
No one ever said it was, sweetie.
Bet you wish I'd gone with him, don't you?
I'm sorry if I sounded rude...
...*The day Dean was an asshole to a pretty woman was the day he knew he was more than a little fucked in the head. Apparently, that day was today* Nah. I--sorry, wound a little tight right now.
What, to walk away? Sure it is. Done it plenty of times. I think it's more like you don't wanna.
The Kid complicates things. Ben doesn't deserve that. *He's arching an eyebrow at you, because don't think he can't hear the tone of those words. And who are you to challenge him, huh?*
*Yeah, he's gone over the edge because he's sitting out here snapping at a kitten in his garage* You don't give a damn, do you? *he said rhetorically, reaching out a hand to scratch the tiny thing behind the ears*
You of all people should know it isn't easy, Dean. But for the record, I agree with Sam.
You know? Agreeing with Sam isn't a really good way to stay on my good side right now.
Next you're going to tell me you knew too.
Next you're going to tell me you knew too.
And you're yelling at me about this, why?
Because you're right in the middle of it, aren't you?
[Witness the depths of his lack of sympathy]
*Witness the depths of his desire to just punch that look off your face* This really doesn't have anything to do with you.
And why ain't it?
...It's not like it's just a choice between chocolate or vanilla ice cream.
Not saying it has to be. Just--it's not supposed to be like this, either.
No one ever said it was, sweetie.
Bet you wish I'd gone with him, don't you?
I'm sorry if I sounded rude...
...*The day Dean was an asshole to a pretty woman was the day he knew he was more than a little fucked in the head. Apparently, that day was today* Nah. I--sorry, wound a little tight right now.
What, to walk away? Sure it is. Done it plenty of times. I think it's more like you don't wanna.
The Kid complicates things. Ben doesn't deserve that. *He's arching an eyebrow at you, because don't think he can't hear the tone of those words. And who are you to challenge him, huh?*
*Yeah, he's gone over the edge because he's sitting out here snapping at a kitten in his garage* You don't give a damn, do you? *he said rhetorically, reaching out a hand to scratch the tiny thing behind the ears*
You of all people should know it isn't easy, Dean. But for the record, I agree with Sam.
You know? Agreeing with Sam isn't a really good way to stay on my good side right now.
Next you're going to tell me you knew too.
Next you're going to tell me you knew too.
And you're yelling at me about this, why?
Because you're right in the middle of it, aren't you?
[Witness the depths of his lack of sympathy]
*Witness the depths of his desire to just punch that look off your face* This really doesn't have anything to do with you.
And why ain't it?
...It's not like it's just a choice between chocolate or vanilla ice cream.
Not saying it has to be. Just--it's not supposed to be like this, either.
No one ever said it was, sweetie.
Bet you wish I'd gone with him, don't you?
I'm sorry if I sounded rude...
...*The day Dean was an asshole to a pretty woman was the day he knew he was more than a little fucked in the head. Apparently, that day was today* Nah. I--sorry, wound a little tight right now.
What, to walk away? Sure it is. Done it plenty of times. I think it's more like you don't wanna.
The Kid complicates things. Ben doesn't deserve that. *He's arching an eyebrow at you, because don't think he can't hear the tone of those words. And who are you to challenge him, huh?*
*Yeah, he's gone over the edge because he's sitting out here snapping at a kitten in his garage* You don't give a damn, do you? *he said rhetorically, reaching out a hand to scratch the tiny thing behind the ears*
You of all people should know it isn't easy, Dean. But for the record, I agree with Sam.
You know? Agreeing with Sam isn't a really good way to stay on my good side right now.
Next you're going to tell me you knew too.
Next you're going to tell me you knew too.
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