[ Sam is not himself today. Insomnia is nothing new, and neither is the rapid shift of their environment from the mansion to... somewhere else, but the effects on this occasion are running their course. He's exhausted, fairly delirious, and - oh, yes, there are memories that are not his own forcing themselves upon him.
Having been killed by his brother once before, Abel's identity is entirely unwelcome. ]
... Dammit. [ He breathes, bracing himself against the wall. How he'd got separated from... everyone is beyond him, but it's easy enough to blame it on the day-and-nightmares that have risen steadily to the surface over the past few... days? How much time has passed since they woke up in the desert, anyway?
It isn't good. The lack of sleep and less than an ideal amount of water have him completely fatigued, making it all the easier for him to confuse his own past with the scenes he sees in his mind's eye.
The fact that both Sam and Abel have had run-ins with Lucifer does not make it any easier. ]
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Having been killed by his brother once before, Abel's identity is entirely unwelcome. ]
... Dammit. [ He breathes, bracing himself against the wall. How he'd got separated from... everyone is beyond him, but it's easy enough to blame it on the day-and-nightmares that have risen steadily to the surface over the past few... days? How much time has passed since they woke up in the desert, anyway?
It isn't good. The lack of sleep and less than an ideal amount of water have him completely fatigued, making it all the easier for him to confuse his own past with the scenes he sees in his mind's eye.
The fact that both Sam and Abel have had run-ins with Lucifer does not make it any easier. ]