Title: Shadows and Dust
Characters: Dean, Sam
Rating: PG-13 for language
Spoilers: This story is set in Season 2, following Episode 2.03, “Bloodlust.”
Summary: Written for zine, Blood Brothers 2. Ghosts from the Civil War wrap around Sam and Dean and take them through a different kind of vanquishing.
Disclaimer: They're not mine. More's the pity. Story title a line in the movie The Gladiator.
( Shadows and Dust, Part 1A... )
CHARACTERS: Dean, Sam, Castiel
RATING: T, or PG13 for swearing and whatnot
BETAED: roqueclasique and after some suggested additions/revisions,
final approval from the birthday girl herself, adrenalineshots
SUMMARY: Dean is whisked away by the angels for an urgent rescue mission, leaving Sam clamoring to find him. Between a dubious gift and a bat-shit horse, angelic blessings and hell's curses can sometimes be frighteningly similar and all the more disastrous for Dean.
My good friend and cohort adrenalineshots had a birthday on the 3rd of September - WHOOT! *throws confetti* - and since I didn't have prior notification and since I write as slow as a turtle on Benadryl, this fic, which is in honor of her day, is my belated gift offering.