100 Word Drabbles For The Supernatural Soul
100 Word Drabbles
I. Cold--For IheartSam
Sam sneezed as he stood outside in the cold in December.
His head was still throbbing from where he had been hit when slammed into a wall on his last hunt, but he didn't pay attention to it.
Sam was waiting for Dean to come out from the hotel, and he was getting colder by the minute.
"Okay, Sam, I got us a room. The manager said there was none left and one was on hold, but thanks to my charm, she said we could have it for a night."
Sam glared at him, which was followed by a sneeze.
II. I Can Drink You Under The Table--For The Tribble Master
"I can drink you under the table." Castiel said, drunk, to Dean, chugging down another beer.
Dean just smirked, amused, and said nothing, just continued to take sips of his own beer.
He watched as Castiel drank more, but had to put an end to it when Castiel started to sing the Jonas Brothers.
"C'mon Cas, don't sing. You're a bad singer and...the Jonas Brothers? No. Just...just, no." Dean told him.
"There's too many tears to drown them out, So hold on-" Castiel cut off his singing because he let out a burp, immediately laughing afterwards.
"...oh my god."
III. It's Sam, Not Sammy--For SideJack
Dean carefully wrapped the gauze around Sam's hurt leg, biting his lip when Sam sucked in a deep breath.
Dean wished there was something he could do to block the pain, but there wasn't anything he could actually do. Hopefully, Sam could just hold in there for a little bit longer.
His little brother took in deep breaths, his eyes shut tightly in pain.
"Almost done, Sammy." He whispered as he was adding just one more layer of gauze around his leg.
"It's Sam, not Sammy." The youngest Winchester managed to let out, making his elder brother smile.
"Of course."