Here's my contribution to the E/O Challenge "Anger." Reviews welcome!

Anger was radiating off Dean in waves. Seething, Bobby was sure something was going to burst in the man.

He'd built that blasted panic room to be a good thing. A safe haven. Not a place to hold up Sam Winchester as many times as it had.

Demon blood detox.

Demon blood re-detox.

Locking his brother away to keep him from Michael.

Now this…

Damn Castiel.

Damn heavenly civil war.

Damn it all.

*hitched sob*

Two brothers before him, one broken, the other breaking.

Ever present, supporting silent, Bobby stood by two men he'd be damn proud to call sons.