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From: [identity profile] epicallytired.livejournal.com
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Ten years




I have to admit I was always worried, even if sometimes, there didn’t seem to be a need. Sometimes they were just, sloppy, I give John credit for raising hunters, good ones, but they didn’t start out good, and not just the boy.

Sammy was a natural, more talent than Dean, but Dean, he was a soldier, through and through, daddy’s grunt, and that paid off. When I see him now, I don’t see any of the fear, or over enthusiasm, or just sloppy mistakes that got made back when Sam was thirteen, and John thought he might end up losing them both after a run in with a particularly nasty poltergeist.

But John managed to get them both to safety and patch them up, and my help, well, it was there because I had reason to be there for the boys.

John wanted them to be the best there ever was and he did it too. He did it, because god damn if that isn’t the fucking Colt, and if Dean wasn’t right, all those years ago, before he was even born when he told me he was the one who killed me.

I’m dying, because ten years ago, this was a rag tag unit, and now… well what a difference ten years made in those boys.


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