Don't Pull This Thread - Part 1 of 8
Series Summary: Sam receives a call to tell him that his best friend from Stanford is in hospital. He rushes to her side and discovers she has secrets similar to his. Sam and Dean help her seek revenge until they discover her life is bound to the very thing they are helping her hunt.
Part 1
Summary: Sam reveals how he told Lexie his darkest secret, and she makes some revelations of her own.
Warnings: angst, fluff, slow burn, injuries mentioned, canon-type violence described.
W/C 5.3k.
Notes: switches between Sam and OC POV. Canon divergent.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Female OC.
Pairing: fluffy friendships (for now)
Beta: @deanwinchesterswitch // all mistakes belong to me, before I knew better.
Dividers: @firefly-graphics
A/N: This is not my typical style of writing. It was written 2 years ago when I had bad habits and was getting back into fic writing after a 10+ year hiatus. But I adore the concept and I want to share it.
Master Lists: Series (inc. Prologue) // Main
Sam POV
Flashback
I’m sitting in a booth at the back of a bar I don’t know the name of. I’m on my fourth coffee and searching the web for a new case to take my mind off the last one. Dean left almost an hour ago with a redhead who I’m not entirely sure wasn’t a prostitute.
I click on a news article that could be something of interest, and before it loads, my laptop is pushed closed. I’m ready to scold the culprit as I raise my head to find the piercing blue eyes of my best friend staring back at me.
“What’s up, dork?” Lexie asks with a broad smile on her freshly sun-kissed face.
I scramble out of the booth to hug her. “Hey, nerd,” I greet her in a bone-crushing embrace. It takes all my willpower not to swing her around like a cliche movie reunion scene.
“Sam. Need. To. Breathe,” she groans after a minute.
We settle down into the booth, and she shrugs off her jacket. I sit staring at her, mouth agape. I can’t believe she’s here, sitting in front of me. I haven’t seen her in almost a year, and now here she is smiling her goofy smile at me. “What are you doing here? I thought you were in Mexico?”
Since I’ve been on the road with Dean, I've kept in contact with Lexie via email, phone calls, and text messages while she was off exploring the world.
She rolls her eyes at me. “Nice to see you too, Winchester.”
I let out a small laugh, “not what I meant.”
Amazing first part.
I feel so, so sorry for Lexie after what happened to her family, and now she has Zak to deal with. At least she has accepted the brothers help. So looking forward to reading more.
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Thank you babes 🥰
