Yay me! I really didn't think I had this in me. Never written a drabble before, but Mad Server and Enkidu07 seemed to be having so much fun, I thought I'd give it a go – and this is 100 words dead on.
Challenge word: Flutter
(I chose it too)
As always, I only own the order that the words are written in.
(Please let me know if you enjoyed this and whether I should play again another day...)
What's another concussion anyway?
By Supernoodle
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Pale green eyes flutter open.
"That's it, Dean – open em. C'mon man."
Dean blinks – there's a Sam shaped blur looming over him and wincing, he gingerly feels the bump on his forehead with his fingertips.
"Did you get it?"
"I got it!" The Sam shape replies.
"Good." Dean tells him. "Help me up then, Sasquatch."
A hand circles his wrist, another round the back of his neck and before he knows it, he's sitting up.
"You okay, Bro?" The Sam shapes asks him. "You don't look so good."
"Hit my head." Dean replies.
"I know, Dean. I know," Sam says.