Work Text:
Innocence
by Spikewil
spikewil@orange.nl
POV Dean
He sleeps now after almost losing his spirit. The fear in his eyes is not something I will ever forget. I destroyed the demon, but the fear only left Sammy's eyes when we returned to the room where I embraced him.
He let his fears show in his emotions as we settle on the bed. I'm holding him tightly in my embrace, just letting him feel that I would protect him no matter what.
Sammy moans softly and I ruffle his hair, telling him that he's safe, that I'm here to protect him and he settles down again. I smile as Sammy presses his face against my neck, like he did when he was a child, showing me how much he trusts me with his life, knowing that I would protect him even in this vulnerable position of sleeping.
I would do anything for him; I would die for him.