EO Challenge: Use the word "argue".
Disclaimer: The point could be argued...
Words: 100
Warnings: None.
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Q.E.D.
John finished changing Dean's bandages and gently pulled up the cover. Sam hovered by the door, rattled by almost losing his brother.
"Dad, I'm sorry", Dean whispered.
"Well…" John's voice trailed off, wanting both to reassure and scold.
"…so stupid", Dean mumbled.
"Son, in the future, will you please not argue about orders?" John actually pleaded. "Smoking… and while hunting… monsters generally have really good sense of smell. Alright?"
"Got it dad", Dean vowed.
Sam cringed, knowing he'd have to abide every order too, for the rest of his life. How could one fight reason?