Hey guys! So this is my first E/O Challenge and it was way harder than I thought to get exactly 100 words, but eventually it was conquered! Muhaha :]
And I know this is early, but I won't be home until late tonight, so I figured I'd post now. Anyway, hope you enjoy!
E/O Challenge Word: flu
"I'm not drinking it! It tastes like ass!"
"Dean-"
"I'm not sick!" Dean yelled around his stuffy nose, violently sneezing soon after.
"You have the flu! Here comes the train…Choo-choo!" Sam encouraged, moving the spoonful of Tylenol towards Dean, who he had cornered in the motel room.
"Dude, I'm not five."
"You can stitch up bullet wounds, but you can't drink this?"
"No."
"Please? For me?" Sam asked with big puppy-dog eyes.
Dean shot Sam a death glare, grabbing the spoon and swallowing the liquid and his pride, his face sour. "I'm not sick." He repeated stubbornly.
"Sure you're not."
Let me know what you thought!
Thanks for reading! :D
