Word: Green
Dean and high temperatures – that's never a good combination. Luckily, Sam's there to stand guard against threats, both seen and unseen!
Word Count: 100 – On the nose
Disclaimer: I own nothing – it all belongs to Kripke, but I sure do like playing with his toys!
All In A days Work by Impaladreams
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"He's still there, Sammy! Shoot him!" Dean hissed, long legs tangling in clammy sheets, scooting away from the grinning, green-suited leprechaun sitting at the bottom of his bed.
"Take these. He'll be gone soon." Sam held out Tylenol and water.
Dean trembled; nostrils flaring, eyes darting wildly from the proffered glass to the end of the bed. "Gimme a gun, lemme shoot him!"
"I'll watch him. Go to sleep." Sam soothed.
"Dude, are you insane? That's what he wants!"
Sam drew his gun, aimed at the bedcovers. "He moves - I'll shoot him!"
"Promise?"
"Promise."
"Thanks, Sammy." Dean whispered, sleepily.
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EndsI'd love to know what you think! Jane