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He coughs weakly and tries to sit up, or at least what he thinks might be up, because he can’t really tell with the way everything is spinning. His head is pounding, like someone is chiseling cement in there, and when he manages to force his eyes open he can’t see past the brightly colored spots dancing across his vision.
“Easy, bud. Just stay down for a minute, she cracked your gourd pretty good.”
((Sam gets a concussion from an angry ghost. Dean looks after him))
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15 Feb 2026
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Come evening, once everyone else has retired for the night and the bunker has turned still and calm, Sam finds himself laying salt in the doorways. Taking stock of the weapons in the trunk of the Impala. Touching up the various wardings they have hidden around, too.
This, he’s aware as he’s doing it, isn’t normal behaviour.
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13 Feb 2026
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The plan was simple: Sam would watch security cameras while Dean conducted interviews. Nothing bad was supposed to happen, and certainly not this—anything but this.
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12 Feb 2026
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With the FBI closing in and Sam badly injured, Dean struggles to find someplace safe where Sam can recover and they can lay low.
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12 Feb 2026
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Words don't always carry the same meaning when translated into another language. The same goes for Enochian, and the words Sam screams in the throes of his flashbacks detail anguish and pain and the hopeless begging brought on by repeated violation.
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(Castiel bears witness to the horrors of Sam's cage trauma, and he's determined to help Sam associate Enochian with gentleness and love instead).** on hiatus until August just because 1) working away from home and 2) very sick (again) — apologies and tysm for patience <33