‹ Prequel: Don't You Cry No More
Sequel: Hate
Status: Supernatural Three-Shot.

Can We Get This Back?

Total Word Count: 3,707
Written for this.

"You used to talk to me like
I was the only one around.
You used to lean on me like
The only other choice was falling down.
You used to walk with me like
We had nowhere we needed to go,
Nice and slow, to no place in particular..." -"Used To" by Daughtry

Disclaimer: This is a Supernatural Fan-ficiton. I do not own the characters, just Riley and the plot. This takes place in the beginning of season 2 after their father died; all based off of my open mind and flashbacks of the actual show. Enjoy!