A/N: Hey folks! Sorry, this one's a little late. But better late than never. :P
My hugest thanks to Enkidu07 for the wonderful beta-work! Honey, you're awesome!
100 Words on the dot! Yay! :)
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Turn The Page
Sam sent a quick side-glance to the shivering form of his brother. Even wrapped in his leather jacket and a blanket, the shivers were teeth chattering.
It was supposed to be a simple salt and burn. They didn't expect to be greeted with flying furniture and antique china. A rusty nail had hit Dean together with a broken chair leg. The wound wasn't bad or at least not until infection had set in.
Dean whimpered softly, shifting restlessly.
"Easy. It's okay. We're almost to Bobby's." Sam rested a hand on Dean's shoulder, guiding the Impala one-handed over the dark highway.
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