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    "This was usually how it started. He was in a room, not always the same but they were all tacky, tasteless motel rooms where the sheets smelled like old cigarettes and the beds sagged in the middle. He knew that when he opened his eyes he would see another bed, sheets rumpled. There was a man in the room, someone who spoke to him with a familiarity Jensen didn’t even have with his mother. The man was tall and muscular, and his name was Sam. And Jensen’s own name was Dean."

    Jensen Ackles hadn't slept in a month. Every time he tried he ended up riding shotgun in some guy named Dean's mind, in another universe where monsters were very, very real. And very, very deadly. Also, not-so-fun fact, in that universe, Hell was real. Jensen knew that because that's where Dean ended up. Every time.
    Jensen was pretty sure he was losing his mind. He knew he was losing the battle. So fuck it, he might as well die here, in Bumfuck, Nowhere. At least here someone actually seemed to care if he kicked the bucket. Even if they'd just met.

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