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03 September 2017 @ 08:56 pm
Wish me luck!  
Friends, Romans, Fl*sters,  tomorrow I’m starting a new job, after thirteen years of familiarity, I finally took a leap of faith and I’m off to pastures new. So I'm sitting here wibbling with nerves, and of course you know when a fan girl gets stressed there’s always someone who has to suffer….

Dean put the finishing touches to his careful preparations, everything was ready. He had beer, popcorn, nachos and licorice, to hell with what Sam thought about it, it was the snack of the gods as far as he was concerned. All that was missing was Sam.

Dean looked up, “Sammy! Come and get your ass in here, I’ve been waiting to catch up with this season’s Game Of Thrones for months, and I don’t care if the gates of hell bust open and every evil son of a bitch escapes. We are not leaving this room until I know if that oily bastard Little Finger gets his.”

Dean smiled at the large TV where the credits to Game of Thrones sat waiting for him to press play. He picked up a cold bottle of beer opened it and took a long drink, Dean sighed with satisfaction and sat down. “Come on Sammy, I’m gonna start without you.” He shouted impatiently.

He heard Sam running down the hall way. As his little brother burst into the room Dean grinned,
“There’s no need to run, you know I wouldn’t watch this without you.” His grin faded as he saw the panic in Sam’s eyes and arms full of medical supplies.

“Oh thank god you’re alright.” Sam sagged against the door frame.

“Of course I’m alright, I’m just getting bored of waiting for you.” Dean pointed at Sam’s arms with his beer bottle, “Anyway what’s with the bandages? I know Game of Thrones can be rough but on the fans, but don’t you think this is a little bit of overkill?”

Sam pushed away from the door and walked over to Dean, he dropped the medical supplies on the table and grabbed a bottle of beer. He opened it and downed half of it in one go, he lowered the bottle and looked sorrowfully at Dean, “I’ve got some bad news.”

“Don’t tell me they kill Daenerys! The bastards! We’re gonna need something stronger.” Dean leapt to his feet and went for his duffle bag. He reached inside and pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels. “I’ll just go and get us a couple of glasses.”

Before he had chance to leave the room, Sam walked over and gently gripped Dean’s wrist, “It’s worse than that.” He said sadly.

“Not Jon as well?” Dean gasped.

Sam shook his head, “Nothing to do with that, I’ve just heard some news about Sasha.”

Dean’s heart sped up, there was never any good news when the fan girls were involved. He managed a weak smile, “Don’t tell me, she’s decided to become an Arrow Fan Girl and Oliver Queen’s just been shot with his own bow.” He asked hopefully.

Sam shook his head, “Sadly no, it seems she’s got a new job.”

“And this is a problem because?”

“This is a problem because she’s anxious, and you know what happens when a Fan girl gets anxious.”  Sam said solemnly as Dean paled and grabbed his left shoulder reflexively.

Dean opened the bottle of Jack Daniels lifted the bottle to his lips and took a long drink. When he lowered the bottle, he looked at his little brother defeatedly, “Sam, we’re gonna need more bandages.”
 
 
Current Mood: nervousnervous
 
 
 
Dizzojay's Dean Dreams: Deandizzojay on September 3rd, 2017 08:17 pm (UTC)
Wishing you all the good luck in the world. Well done you on making the move and scoring a shiny new job.
I volunteer to help you apply the bandages 😉
sasha_dragonsasha_dragon on September 5th, 2017 07:06 pm (UTC)
Thank you, I'm sure Dean will appreciate your efforts.
JJ1564jj1564 on September 3rd, 2017 09:39 pm (UTC)
Hee hee hee! Poor Dean!

Good luck tomorrow, I hope for Dean and Sam's sake it goes well!
sasha_dragonsasha_dragon on September 5th, 2017 07:07 pm (UTC)
I'm such a ratbag to that poor boy. The first couple of days went well, I'm still surviving.
JJ1564jj1564 on September 5th, 2017 09:55 pm (UTC)
That's good, I hope it continues to go well :)
deanshot: giggledeanshot on September 3rd, 2017 10:39 pm (UTC)
Good luck but I know you'll do great.
I can understand why Dean's worried, LOL!
sasha_dragonsasha_dragon on September 5th, 2017 07:08 pm (UTC)
I survived! And yes Dean has every reason to be nervous.
be_my_preciousbe_my_precious on September 4th, 2017 05:11 am (UTC)
aww... luck to you! I know you'll do great things! *hugs*
sasha_dragonsasha_dragon on September 5th, 2017 07:08 pm (UTC)
*Hugs* Thank you.
milly_galmilly_gal on September 4th, 2017 10:52 am (UTC)
GOOD LUCK TODAY BABYCAKES!

As for Dean - LOL!!! You do know how to torture these poor bastards, don't you? ;) ♥
sasha_dragonsasha_dragon on September 5th, 2017 07:09 pm (UTC)
I made it one piece, and poor Dean I'm so horrible to him.
milly_galmilly_gal on September 7th, 2017 10:09 am (UTC)
Nah, he should be used to it by now ;) And YAY I knew you would!
ladyapple27ladyapple27 on September 5th, 2017 04:00 am (UTC)
Good luck and thanks for the fic.
sasha_dragonsasha_dragon on September 5th, 2017 07:10 pm (UTC)
Thank you and I'm glad you like the fic.
bigj52: AdamGrammyssmilebigj52 on September 5th, 2017 07:22 am (UTC)
Lol!!! Good luck with the new job. Hope it all goes well. You deserve it.
sasha_dragonsasha_dragon on September 5th, 2017 07:10 pm (UTC)
Thank you, I survived the first couple of days, and I'm so pleased you enjoyed my little scribble.
ferrous_wheeler: hubbleferrous_wheeler on September 20th, 2017 01:55 am (UTC)
I'm a bit late, but I hope your new job is going well!
And, lol, poor Dean, but what an awesome little fic :)