This is my first drabble, so please be kind and let me know what you think. Constructive crit is always welcome. Word Count: 110
Brothers Bound
Dean woke like a hunter, a disconcerting energy accelerating the beat of his heart. He knew something was wrong by the crawl of his skin, the panic fluttering within. There was only one thing that triggered Dean's internal alarms through exhaustion, sleep and apparently distance.
He drove the miles, powered by caffeine and white-knuckled fear.
His desperate phone calls led him to Stanford's hospital and his brother's side. Sam was shiny with sweat, eyes clouded with fevered delirum. Dean perched on the edge of the bed, watching his brother's ashen face, the monitors flanking him. Sam always said they were bound by more than just blood.
And now Dean believed.