Rock, Paper, Scissors
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E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100
Challenge word: Fold
Dean's favourite game….!
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Sam was starting to wish he hadn't given Dean that morphine-shot. Hazel-green eyes were unfocussed and vague as Sam half-carried, half-dragged Dean to the Impala, and he was babbling about entymology for crissakes.
"See Sammy, it's one of those strange things about use of words…umph…"
Sam pushed Dean's head down to stop him banging it as he manhandled his brother into the shotgun seat.
"You can fold rock…and paper. But you can't fold scissors." Dean grinned through a mask of blood, as if he'd made the best joke in the world.
"Ironic, don'tcha think?" He added, before finally passing out.
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