Where Angels Sleep 2/2

Where Angels Sleep

Summary: In the end, you're still dead. Heroes and wimps, bad guys and good guys, they all end up in the ground. There isn't glory in death. There's just death, no matter how you look at it.

A/N: This is a (belated) birthday gift for sendintheclowns. Sam's illness is all her fault, so I take no complaints :) Much love and thanks to Gem for beta'ing this despite the, um...somewhat graphic and squicky content. If bodily functions freak you out, be warned they abound in this fic.

Disclaimer: Nope--I'm just playing with other people's toys.

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