E/O Challenge – Control
Disclaimer – Just for Fun
"Dean!"
"….Ssam…?"
"God, Dean, you scared the crap out of me."
"…..wha happen?"
"Hold still, you cracked your head on the steering wheel. Lucky you didn't lose control. It's bleeding like a bitch."
"Yer a bitch."
"Very funny, jerk." Sam took the blood soaked towel from his brother's head. "Looks like I'll get to practice my sewing."
Dean gingerly touched the lump on his head. Suddenly remembering he sat up quickly…too quickly. His vision tunneled and his head fell back on the Impala's seat.
"Hey, dude….take it easy."
"Did I hit it?" He tried again to sit up.
"No, Dean. The raccoon lived."