You Breathe, Alive; Sam, Dean; pg-13
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ohsamTitle: You Breathe, Alive
Rating: PG-13
Pairing/Characters: Sam, Dean
Word Count: 3724
Summary: A month since Death gave him his soul back, two weeks since they left Bobby's, and this is their third case since then. - Takes place in the netherland between 6.12 and 6.13, and is most likely soon to be Gamble'd: Dean's walking on eggshells around Sam, still affected by robo!Sam's behaviour and worried anything he says might cause crack - until Sam's almost taken from him again.
Written for the Sam-focused h/c challenge at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
ohsam, for this prompt by ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mimblexwimble. And yes, this is the buried!Sam fic I signed up with for the latest Get-your-words-out. *gg*
The first thing that registers when Sam opens his eyes is how close the wooden surface above him is to his face. He thinks he must be lying on his stomach, for a moment, until his sense of balance informs him that he doesn't.
No, he's lying on his back. In... something like a coffin, he realizes.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing/Characters: Sam, Dean
Word Count: 3724
Summary: A month since Death gave him his soul back, two weeks since they left Bobby's, and this is their third case since then. - Takes place in the netherland between 6.12 and 6.13, and is most likely soon to be Gamble'd: Dean's walking on eggshells around Sam, still affected by robo!Sam's behaviour and worried anything he says might cause crack - until Sam's almost taken from him again.
Written for the Sam-focused h/c challenge at
ohsam, for this prompt by mimblexwimble. And yes, this is the buried!Sam fic I signed up with for the latest Get-your-words-out. *gg*The first thing that registers when Sam opens his eyes is how close the wooden surface above him is to his face. He thinks he must be lying on his stomach, for a moment, until his sense of balance informs him that he doesn't.
No, he's lying on his back. In... something like a coffin, he realizes.
