E/O Challenge: Splinter
No spoilery. Angst schmangst. Just sticking long pieces of wood ... inserting wood ... gah, my mind is in the gutter.
Three stand alone but definitely related drabbles this week
100 words each because them's the rules.
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The second time the Impala almost ditched itself, Sam grabbed the wheel. "What is wrong with you?"
Dean twisted around, hissing. "Think I got a splinter."
"A splinter? We almost crashed because you… where?"
"Back of my thigh."
"When the floor fell through?"
"Slid on my ass but my thigh got the wood." Flashing a grin, "That's a little naughty. How's your arm?"
"Just a scratch."
In the room, Sam helped Dean out of his jeans, carefully twitching the denim away from his leg. "Lie down. I'll check it."
"How's it look? Sam? OW! Shit!"
"Dean, where are the pliers?"
Please read Chapters 2 and 3