Disclaimer: Nope! Not mine.
Word of the week: Twitch
Word count: 100
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"Hey Sammy?"
Sam jerked away from his unintended slumber. Brushing his face to clear the drowsiness, Sam looked down to Dean. His fingers still clasped over Dean's scorching forehead. It was hotter than before. Damn!
"Dean?"
Dean's eyes were round and wide, focused but confused. His brows twitched awkwardly.
"Think it's Minnie…"
"Minnie? Mickey's chick?"
"Yeah…in a yellow polka dot bikini." Dean pointed a trembling finger to his feet. "You see her?"
"Hell yes! She's doing hula for you." Sam rubbed soothing circles on Dean's temple – the headache was manifested through Dean's scrunched face.
"Pfft!" Dean cringed. "That's Daisy dude!"
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