When you slowly start hating someone you were friends with.
The Rolling Stones Filmography
Charlie is my darling (1966), dir. Peter Whiteshead
Simon: What if we are meant to be, like, superheroes?
Nathan: You lot, superheroes? No offence, but in what kind of fucked-up world would that be allowed to happen? I did not sign up for that. Superheroes! (…) That kind of thing only happens in America. This will fade away. I’m telling you, by this time next week, it’ll be back to the same old boring shit.
My Immortal, a fanfic by MetaGOD (AN: get it lol)
"Hey Metatron!" shouted a voice. I looked up and it was…. Castiel!
"What’s up Castiel?" I asked.
"Nothing." He said shyly.
the next day……..
My friend, Gadreel woke up then and grinned at me. “OMFG, I saw you talking to Castiel yesterday!” he said excitedly.
"Yeah? So?" I said, blushing.
"Do you like Castiel?"
"No I so fucking don’t!" I shouted.
(AN: IS it good? PLZ tel me)
Why doesn’t Sam ever get to deal with the people that hurt him? Why isn’t he the one who gets to do something about it, lash out at them, anything to help recognize his trauma about what they’ve done to him, but instead, it’s always handled by someone else and he never gets to confront them?