A/N: Hey folks!

I'm totally snowed in. :( I'm so sick and tired of this friggin' weather. *wraps hands tightly around hot coffee mug*

A/N: My hugest thanks (as always) to the amazing Enkidu07! Honey, you're awesome! And I'm so glad to have you! *smishes*

This one's dedicated to TheKritty. I hope you're feeling better soon, hon! *huggles you*

100 words on the dot! Yay! ^^

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You're Not Alone

Dean sniffled miserably, pulling the blanked tighter around himself, shivering.

Damn kids. Frigging Petri dishes.

He was tired but the pounding headache kept him from sleeping.

He smothered a cough into his pillow, hoping to not wake Sam.

Man it was hot in here. His hands twisted into the blanket, pushing it down to the end of the bed.

Sleep finally came though it felt just like minutes before something cold startled him.

"Wha…?" He croaked hoarsely, jerking away from the damp cloth.

"It's okay. You're burning up, man. We need to get you cooled down a bit." Soothing. Safe.


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