A crossroads, a hole dug in the ground, a hopeful person waitin' for the demon to appear to make the deal. Bobby didn't have to ask to know what Dean was doin'. It was the same thing he'd done before to bring Sam back, and Bobby still remembered openin' the door to find Sam standin' there, thankin' Bobby for patchin' him up like it had been no big deal. You stupid ass! he'd yelled at Dean, out among the junked cars in his yard.
He wasn't doin' no yellin' now. Wouldn't do anyone any good. So he just went and stood a little off to the side, where Dean could see him if he wanted to talk, and waited for the Crossroads Demon that was never showin' up.
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Date: 2009-07-22 05:34 am (UTC)He wasn't doin' no yellin' now. Wouldn't do anyone any good. So he just went and stood a little off to the side, where Dean could see him if he wanted to talk, and waited for the Crossroads Demon that was never showin' up.