It Never Rains
Disclaimer: I don't own "Supernatural", sadly, but the boys are such a treat to play with…
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don't.
A/N 2: Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam
All fellow players can be looked up on Enkidu07's profile page (the many, many names finally exceeded the drabble word count, hehe).
Prompt Phrase: Fevered Dean
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A tiny wail and a breathless whimper meet John's ears as he enters his boys' room. Since that night Sammy has been crying for his mother and Dean hasn't said a single word. Sometimes he would sob in his sleep but he never talks anymore – and John worries about him when he's sober enough to.
This time it's different though, even the booze can't dull a father's instincts entirely. There's a wet wheeze in the soft whine, and when he staggers over to their bed, Dean is burning with fever – they both are.
"Oh no. Not a cold… not now."
The End
A/N 3: Happy Birthday, Mad Server! I hope you had a wonderful day with lots of friends and family to make it even more special for you.
