bitsandbaubles

The look on Dean’s face spoke volumes. He always hated when they fought. It ended badly no matter what. One of them - or both of them- said something they never meant. Something that had been building inside of them for so long that it just couldn’t be contained any longer. “What’s the matter, Sam? Too much of a bitch to say it like it is?” Sam’s eyes narrowed at Dean’s attempt to rile him. It had reached a point of no return. A point that Sam tried to avoid at all costs. But Dean’s temper, especially lately, always brought them there. "Dean, just stop." Sam growled. "Just. Stop." “Now