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Someone had to take care of Sammy, whatever it took.
Dean pulled his dads old and worn leather jacket closer to his body. It was cold out tonight, probably in the low 40s or so. Not cold enough to see his breath but cold enough that he was losing feeling in his limbs. He hoped he got picked up soon, if only for some warmth.
He pushed a cheap cigarette between his teeth and inhaled upon lighting. He hated smoking, thought it was a disgusting habit, but the nicotine helped calm his mind of the shame he was about to endure.
Headlights flashed to his left and he saw a decently large semi pull into the gas station parking lot. The guy in it gave Dean a look he was all too familiar with and Dean took it as his cue and hurried across the street.
Series
- Part 6 of Song Based One Shots