prompt table Paranormal State
Mirrors taunt him, suffering with bad fluorescent lighting the truth he’s desperate to hide.
Dean glances at Sam's knuckles and silently reaches over the seat to hand him the first aid kit. After he looks again and sees the skin hanging in ribbons and the blood staining the sleeve of his shirt, Dean asks, why?
The truth hurts; acid burning up his throat, words catching behind his teeth and stopping there. He was strong enough to slit her throat and drink her blood. Brave enough to kill Lilith and release Lucifer.
The mirrors don’t hide how much he enjoyed it.