Supernatural Parallels: 1x07 and 9x08
The Augustines’ next party was in 1958. I’d been drinking Enzo’s ration for an entire year. I mean, he kept a few drops here and there so he wouldn’t desiccate, and as he starved himself, I got stronger from all the extra blood just like he said I would. Enzo trusted me with his life. The fire was getting out of control. I would have burned up, or they would have captured me again. There’s no way I would have ever gotten another chance of escaping. So I chose to save myself and I knew if I was gonna save myself that I had to stop caring about Enzo. So I turned off my emotions and I let my friend die.
Sometimes I forget and then I’m reminded
your face is my favorite face
AU where John Winchester loved his boys just a little bit less and put them up for adoption and they were raised in a healthy, functional home.
They’re good boys. Mischievous, too smart for their own good, scrappy, practically…