Dislaimer: If they were mine they'd have completely different orders... :D
Challenge word: Relax
Word count:100 (still surprised I can get it spot on... )
A/N: So..... I'm still going, with some more hurt teen!chester. Apparently once I start I feel the need to add more. At least I'm not as angst-ridden as last week. Kind of continues from Listen To Your Orders, but it's not needed to read this.
Sam's about 16
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Not What I Want For You
"Ok, I'm ready."
Sam braced himself as his brother took hold of his shoulder.
"One, two..." crunch
Sam yelped as Dean forced his shoulder back into its socket.
"Ok, you can relax now Sammy"
Dean flopped onto the other bed and began to address his own wounds.
"So, whatcha think Dad?" Dean turned to his father, innocence of the question a pretence on his lips.
"Sam did ok" John conceded. He hated to admit his youngest had shown more potential than expected. His heart sank a little as he addressed Sam. "But you need to learn to follow my orders."