The Journal of Sam Winchester

Monday morning came, and for once, Sam was nowhere near the library. He was sure there was work to be done to clean up from the weekend, but all he really wanted to do today was hide as much as possible. Having Dean and Dawn hovering was making that a little more difficult, but he had his own room if the thoughts of how he'd imagined himself hurting them got to be too much.

[For anyone who might want to visit any of the Winchesters, or who are already here.]