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echeerie:

So there’s this really pretty painting in the shower at our cabin. Like, wow, how relaxing. imageThen I reach for the faucet and out of the corner of my eye notice this asshole.
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Okay that’s kinda creepy but whatever. So I turn the faucet and do that little twirl under the water that everybody does, I open my eyes and-
imageWHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK.imageWHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK.

  • Sam:

    Dean! Stop! Please, I know you. This isn't who you are, I know you're in there somewhere.

  • Demon!Dean:

    *laughs*

  • Demon!Dean:

    Oh Sammy. I'm me, that's something you have to understand. Dean isn't somewhere floating in the subconscious. You can't separate me from him. We're the same.

  • Demon!Dean:

    *turns his back to Sam*

  • Sam:

    *comes up from behind him and slips the Samulat over his neck*

  • Demon!Dean:

    *looks down at the Samulat*

  • Dean:

    Sammy?

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