Disclaimer: If only I owned them, I'd keep them in my pocket and never let them out...
Challenge word: Relax
Word count: 100 (Yep...)
A/N:I did a wee!chester for Sammygirl's birthday, and found I couldn't stop. So here's a teen!chester also, with some hurt!Sam and mendy!John. Bonus birthday drabble, hope you like!
Sam is 15
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Listen to Your Orders!
"Nmghph..!"
"Nearly there Sammy, relax."
"It's Sam" he growled through gritted teeth.
John finished up as quickly as he could.
"Just six stitches. You'll be good as new in a few days. Shouldn't even scar."
John tried to reassure his youngest son. It was only the third hunt they'd been on as a family and his boy had got clobbered, trying to distract the spirit from his father and big brother. He'd told him to keep out of the way, but dammit if he'd listen.
One of these days Sam Winchester would have to learn to listen to his father.