16 Unicorn Street, Wednesday Evening
Dec. 24th, 2008 06:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
likethegunSam had spent so many years hating Christmas that it almost felt weird to be excited on Christmas Eve. But his week had been going well so far, and with no sign of any holiday trouble (aside from the carolers, who'd had to be bribed to go away), Sam was almost hopeful that the holiday would be a good one. If nothing else, he was determined to make it a fun one for Dean.
"Is it just me, or does it look like there are more presents for me than for you under the tree?" he said, smirking at his brother.
"Is it just me, or does it look like there are more presents for me than for you under the tree?" he said, smirking at his brother.
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