1Hi guys!
This is my first Supernatural piece.
It's based off of Dean's alcohol problems that get really bad in Season 7.
Really quick one-shot.
Hope you enjoy.
The Bottle
He started out just like every other guy; a few drinks on the weekends to unwind, maybe a drink or two after a rough day on the job. It didn't take long before the one or two weekday drinks turned into four or five as the job got tougher and his conscience got heavier. The drinks at night turned into drinks during the day. The shots turned into cups, the cups turned into flasks, and all too soon, the flasks turned into bottles. One bottle. Two bottles. Too many bottles. The bottles would go but his guilt would stay. The bottles were lighter but his soul would get heavier with each shot he slung back. He didn't get louder. He didn't get angrier. He got quieter. He got drunker. But with each bottle and each buzz, he couldn't find the one thing what he was so desperate for; self-forgiveness. Something a little too much to ask for from a bottle of bottom-shelf of whiskey.
Well, that's all folks!
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