The diary of a long lost Winchester. Also known as my diary. (please tell me what you think I should put in the next diary entry and how many years or months since the last entry. Thanks!)


11. May 4th, 2006

       Dean, Sam, and dad got hit by a demon-possessed truck driver. That was a few days ago. I went to see Sam and Dean. Sam is fine, and Dean, well, let's just say I will be surprised if he makes it. Dad's okay. I came back with coffee for us and found Sam aruging with Dad. I was done. So I stood at the foot of Dean's bed and looked between Sam and Dad. Yelled at both of them. First to dad, "For god's sake, Dad! Shut up! This is not Sammy's fault! So what if he has demon blood? Huh? If you weren't trying to go after Azael, this wouldn't have happened! If mom had stayed out of the nursey this wouldn't have happened. If mom hadn't made a deal with Azael all those years ago, this wouldn't have happened! If mom had been a hundred percent honest with you about what her family did, then NONE OF THIS WOULD HAVE HAPPENED!" I took a breath. I looked at Sam, "Sammy, yelling at dad is not going to help our brother. At all. What we need to do is stop fighting and pray to whoever that Dean won't fucking god damn die. Now, Go fetch me the ouija board out of the car." Then, turning to John, "Dad, you are a stubborn man. Now go back to your room and get some rest. Don't try to go and summon Azael." He promised he wouldn't. Sammy came back with the ouija board. I talked to Dean for a bit while Sammy took a nap.

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