http://notcainorabel.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notcainorabel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] sixwordstories2010-09-26 07:47 pm
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Screw you, it's not that easy.
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[identity profile] faiththatfuelsu.livejournal.com 2010-09-27 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I thought about it. I also think it's you tryin' to justify why you're stayin'. *Bring it on, Dean. She's itching for a fight, and she's got the advantage. She won't go easy on you.*

I think you forget that I've been around the block. It's not like I'm some damn newbie in this game.

[identity profile] notcainorabel.livejournal.com 2010-09-27 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
*She might have the advantage, but hell, he's been itching for a fight for a year now and he's got some built up frustration with his brother that he'd love to get out, since he was too busy being freaked the fuck out to lay one across that jaw of Sam's*

Yeah, think you're the one that's forgetting. Sam was alive for a fucking year before he thought about stopping by to tell me. What the fuck do I owe him, huh?

[identity profile] faiththatfuelsu.livejournal.com 2010-09-27 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Sammy? Not a damn thing. Not even gonna pretend that wasn't fucked up. It's about what you owe yourself. What you owe your girl and her kid. Truth. That's what it all comes down to.

[identity profile] faiththatfuelsu.livejournal.com 2010-09-27 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
What, that you're actually itchin' to get back to this? That you'd rather be on the road with Sam than home with them every night? Please. You haven't even faced up to it yourself and it's written all over your fuckin' face, yo. You got the itch and you're lookin' to scratch it. Maybe you won't break down and do it today. Maybe not a month from now. But eventually? Eventually you're gonna go so fuckin' stir crazy that you blow it all.

[identity profile] notcainorabel.livejournal.com 2010-09-28 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck you, Faith. You don't know half of it *He snarled, shoulders rolling up as he bristled. Maybe it was because she was hitting something he was trying to ignore, but he wasn't just going to roll over and let her talk to him like she had a right to*

[identity profile] faiththatfuelsu.livejournal.com 2010-09-28 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't I? I tried runnin' away. Granted, I had a borrowed family and friends that I was playin' house with. Hell, I was kinda in a borrowed body, but still. Point is this-- it's bullshit. Eventually it catches up with you and no matter how many pretty little fuckin' lies and half truths you got goin'? They all come crashin' down. Hard. Fuck the house of cards, we're talkin' skyscrapers here. Never mind me, yo. Denial is a go, I get that. Your girl might not take too kindly to you throwing out offers though. *Faith winked, overly flirtatious despite knowing that the fuck you had been anything but an offer.*
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